My little Dragon Queen
Brandon presses his lips together with a laugh at the clever excitement on his dragon’s features.
“You did not get me yet another gift,” Alcina protests, but the effect of it is entirely lost in the way she’s practically bouncing on her heels in anticipation.
Brandon’s smile widens in fondness.
“But if you did get me one anyway, I suppose it would only be prudent of you to hurry up,” Alcina adds pointedly. Brandon laughs aloud, and Alcina’s cheeks only pinken mildly in sheepishness. “Please,” she adds quickly.
Brandon, still laughing, rises to go fetch the velvet box from where he’d stowed it away from Alcina’s prying eyes. His dragon, he’d found, had the ability to sniff out sparkling thing
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