Dragon Moon
It was much more sour than what she was used to, but she choked it down.
He shrugged. “Nothing. I’m just not used to sharing my table with anyone.” A servant came in and took their bowls away. “Did you get enough to eat.”
Despite the small bowl, the stew was quite filling. Nya nodded. “Yes, thank you.”
His smile brightened slightly as if to show he was glad she was pleased. Slate leaned forward, his elbows on the table, an offense Queen Shue would’ve called him out for if Nya’s mother had been present. “Tell me about this power of yours.”
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