Of Fond Memories (WoW Oneshots) [Requests Closed]

(Wrathion x Reader x Anduin) Possessive

Note: And here's the love triangle for WoW. Just as I said about the Skyrim chapter, if you enjoyed reading this chapter and would like to see more in the future then let me know. But if my writing here wasn't so good then I'm sorry that you had to read that. Enjoy!
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Ever since he found a new company of people willing to follow him, he and his group has always been working under the shadows to keep Azeroth safe from the greater threats yet to come. And that includes anything, seeking new allies, capturing old treasures and magic, as long as it is promising enough for his missions, he will take it. For the madness of Neltharion, was something that Wrathion didn't wish to repeat, he knew that every single being on this world sees him and his almost extinct dragon brood as evil and corrupted. They aren't entirely wrong, but they aren't very correct either. To keep a close eye on him, the Red Dragonflight's queen has sent many spies, and Wrathion, at this point he doesn't even know who to trust.
Wrathion sighed, rubbing his temples, so much thinking wasn't very good for him. A creaking noise seem to have increased the headache a bit as he angrily looked at the noisy and slow opening door of his chamber.
"Who is it?!" He demanded, irritated
"Oh... sorry for that" a female's voice nervously chuckled before she entered the chamber "I thought you might be interested in my recent findings" she said
Wrathion turned to her, immediately his frown changed to a smile "Ah (y/n) I have been expecting those findings though I didn't know it'd be this soon, impressive indeed" he praised
"Oh um... thank you, the honor is mine" she quickly replied, trying to hide the rosy tint of blush that spread across her cheeks.
She proceeded to keep a stack of books and papers on the table and took out a map from one of the books, carefully unfolding it on the table. Wrathion watched the map curiously, unable to understand what was really going on.
"I have found a new place, an entire continent if my guesses are correct" she finally spoke, pointing at an empty spot on the map, directly below Northrend
"A continent? Really?" Wrathion looked like he would laugh right now if not for her serious tone
"I'm not sure but it sure is a place, pretty important to be having a place in the history... a land covered in mists..." she said, eyes glowing with happiness and curiosity
"We work on facts not historical fiction" he bluntly replied "I have heard of this 'misty land' as well but I'm not going to believe as I am very sure some sailor just blabbered that inebriated" he sighed
"I have proof, Wrathion" she stated
"Well what is it or where is it?" Wrathion asked
"Look at this scrolls I found, hidden away in an Alliance camp, not too far from here" she placed three jade scrolls on the table "they speak of this land as well" she opened a scroll and showed it to him.
Looking at it for a moment, he looked back at her "Are you suggesting that we travel to a place that I don't even have a map of?" He asked
"I can get you the map, but you have to let me go to Stormwind" she replied
"Nonsense" he refused "why would you want to go there? Surely they don't have any ideas of this land" he tried to explain
"I respectfully disagree, they know a lot than me and can help us with this too" she was optimistic about this
"Oh sure why not" Wrathion sarcastically said "for years we are hiding in the shadows and doing something for this world, what are the Alliance doing? Fighting amongst themselves and the Horde. I'm almost willing to bet that they're looking for this place just for their selfish reasons as well" he ranted, before gaining his composure back again "what I mean to say, is that this isn't worth it... you can send someone else to get it but it's better if you don't leave this place" he gently said
"I research here Wrathion" (y/n) started "I'm not going to sit while a great opportunity is slipping by my hand, I need to get to Stormwind!" she was stubborn
"I'm sorry but you are not going anywhere, research as much as you like but traveling this far away from here, from me... isn't the wisest choice" Wrathion, yet refused "understand the situation (y/n), you have been here since your Red Dragonflight abandoned you, you've been here since you were a hatchling!" Wrathion calmly explained
"No I understand" she sighed "you just don't want me to do my job... but I cannot be a porcelain doll as well, just because I'm an abandoned hatchling, I'm not weak" she took a deep breath, her past tugged at her heartstrings and Wrathion worsened it by reminding her of it
"Well... things got awkward quick" she nervously laughed "I should take my leave now" she didn't wait a second and left the chamber, closing the door with a loud "bang" behind her.
Wrathion stared at the map she placed and the books she left behind, though she didn't show it in her expressions of her anger, her actions proved it to be quite obvious.
"Now, she won't talk to me for days, amazing" Wrathion muttered before sitting down and beginning to think of a plan.