Captain Mongkut was breathless.
Staring at the floating star. Shining in his eyes.
He felt a strong desire to keep the star himself. The star was so beautiful and breathtaking.
"Aroon. Take that star. Now!"
He ordered, with a violently thunderous voice. As he intensely stared at the star unveiling infront of him.
Aroon gulped. Shakily taking out the thick cloth from the side of the small bag hanging from the burly horse.
Slowly approaching the pulsating star.
He wrapped the star with the clothing. Carefully putting into the bag.
He wiped his anxious sweat away. Calming down.
Captain Mongkut grinned. Feeling pleasure as the star was captured. Then, a sudden rumble came from afar. It was thunderous and rough. Shaking the smooth and dry terrain.
The trapped star was cracking apart aggressively.
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Dragon dynasty (mosbank)
FantasyMosbank is the main thing this is historic fiction from back then. Yeah they are sworn enemies but fall in love. But will both be in love or cause conflict?
