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ｐｒｏｔｅｃｔｏｒ ｄｒａｇｏｎ ａｕ
A princess leaned against a doorframe with a pout. Her fingers gently gripping the frame as her doe eyes looked upon her father. She was wearing a puffy pink dress with ruffles bouncing off the skirt. Her sleeves puffy with a large bow tied around her waist. Her hair was down with a pink flower clip pushing some of her wavy hair off her face. Her white flats hidden underneath her puffy dress. The room she was in was all white with golden trims and a huge crystal chandelier. The bright sun from outside was the only thing lighting up the room.
"Oh please father! Don't get rid of it! He's so cute! Just look at him!" She whined, pointing towards the beige color creature. It was so small, squirming around in the tight hold a knight held it. It's wings trying desperately to escape and fly up. It's large golden eyes were wide with fear and it's horns set neatly in its head. The claws barely doing any damage to its captive.
The king sighed at his daughters actions. They just received this flying creature from a mission trying to steal some jewels that was owned by the king. The sentence for its crime was death. There's a reason why dragons never cross the boarders. They feared the man species to an extent to never cross their boarders. But that didn't apply to all dragons such as this young one who squirmed. And some had some audacity to kill humans for fun. It was too dangerous to have this small thing running around even if he was young.
"Y/n, sweetheart he's a dragon and he broke the rules we set to keep us and the dragons safe. Not only that but he broke the law from stealing. That's completely unacceptable according to law." Her father explained. Y/n frowned, stomping her way towards her father. She was small compared to him. It wasn't her fault necessarily since she was only 7 years old. She placed her clenched fists on her hips with a glare. The knights surrounding her father bit back their laughter and remained unfazed. She resemble a dwarf getting angry at a giant.
"Yeah but he's tiny like me! And if you kill him then that's like killing me! Besides you promised I can have a pet! And I told you I've been wanting a dragon!" Y/n huffed. Her father sighed, regretting for spoiling her so much.
"Sweetheart dragons are not pets. I'm not even sure if they can be tamed. You can't have a dragon. Why not a dog or a bird or-"
"No! I want him! And him only!" Y/n stomped her foot down as she raised her voice. The dragon stayed quiet, listening to the way it was playing out. Her father sighed heavily knowing he was not getting anywhere with this.
"Fine. But the moment he turns against you, he's immediately out do you understand?"
"Yes! I understand! He'll be the nicest dragon in the WHOLE kingdom!"
