The Nimorian Embassy : Acend to the Throne

Chapter 6: Spilled wine

As evening fell apon the cold
Lands of Nimora , and as Calia
Was finishing her strategies

The Lady Rosavellette and Her majesty Nightshade were

preparing to send word to their court. Then a loud roar came on by , The dragons have returned from their hunt.

"Do you ever wonder how the dragons grow so so quickly Calia?." Nightshade asked

"Every dragon grows 2 feet in height every 3 days, some species
grow to the size of a horse in 3-5 months." Calia replied

"How old do you think is the blue wyvern?." Asked
Rosavellette

"I would answer at least 5 months
or so."

"Did you ever attempt to ride it?"

"No, atleast not yet."

"What do you want to name it then?." Asked Nightshade

Calia thought for a little while and

"Velyece."
Responded Calia

"It means speed in Nimorian."

"Have you ever thought about The old Nimorian language?."

Questioned Nightshade,

"Do you think everything just came to be?."
She added

"We don't wonder about that,
Thinking of the past makes us go mad."

Said Rosavellette

"No, I don't want to stay in question. " replied Nightshade

"What Rosavellette says is true,
There will be too much questions to answer and to many answers waiting to be questioned."

Said Calia

"It will take up all your time think about our past, so we mustn't dwell on it."

"But perhaps when the time has arrived maybe the truths will be released. "

As the three pondered and wondered what to do next about

Everything Calia thought going on for a ride on her dragons

"I will be going out."
Calia said

"Where ? ."
Asked Rosavellette

"For a small flight around the eveing sun."

Calia said before walking out of the room towards the exit

There outside the eveing breeze swept across her face

Breathing in the cold air

Calia stared at the red scaled
Dragon and advanced

Towards him , she touched the dragon running her hands on his

Red scales Cozzos was about the size of a horse at a very young age