In the hall, unlike the other dragon kings, Leon stood quietly as he faced Odin without showing any signs of retreat, his expression calm and resolute.  
The formidable aura radiating from Odin, almost overwhelming, filled the entire council chamber, making the atmosphere feel charged and tense.

Leon could feel Odin's intense gaze as it bore into him, and while he wasn’t intimidated, he was fully aware of the power in that look.

"How do you plan to explain yourself?" Odin finally broke the silence, his voice as imposing as his presence. Even though he didn’t seem angry, everyone could tell Odin's expectations were high.

"I suppose there's something you’d like to address with me?" Leon replied steadily, his gaze meeting Odin's without flinching.

Odin gestured slightly, indicating he wanted Leon to follow him.  
"I’d like to have a word with you in private, Silver Dragon King," he said in a measured tone.

Leon nodded slightly, indicating his agreement.  
Odin made a small gesture, and the others in the hall nodded in acknowledgment.

One by one, the council members and attendants filed out of the chamber, closing the door behind them.  
The intense pressure that had pervaded the hall gradually eased.