“You knew it was me all along?” the dragon asked, eyeing him suspiciously. The prince tilted his head, so he could see the dragon better and smiled. “Who else would be out here with a dangerous dragon lurking around in… — Antje Hergt Copy Share Image
“... You know, fighting is just... Well, it’s not my cup of tea.” “You don’t like tea?” The voice was puzzled.” — Antje Hergt Copy Share Image
“Oh, I see. So, by admitting that you hate fighting, you would be a disappointment to your father and he would be embarrassed by… — Antje Hergt Copy Share Image
“Lose his face? Like it would fall off?” the voice asked, confused. The prince laughed. “Man, what rock have you been living under?” “Why?… — Antje Hergt Copy Share Image
“You knew it was me all along?” the dragon asked, eyeing him suspiciously. The prince tilted his head, so he could see the dragon… — Antje Hergt Copy Share Image