(Zehra POV)
I knew they were dragons. I knew their culture and traditions were different. I knew they had the ability to transform into a dragon and fly. But seeing it right in front of me?
I was beyond amazed.
In front of me was a large township. We were on top of a cliff, so we could get a full view of the kingdom. Every single lane was busy and alive just like any other street, but what made the sight in front of me special was the sky.
“Dragons” I muttered, mesmerized.
The sky was filled with dragons. They flew high and mighty. Each dragon looks different and unique.
“Impressed?” he asked as I looked at him.
“I have no words to describe how impressed I am,” I said, looking back at the sky. “Is that a baby dragon?”
I pointed at a green dragon, smaller than all the other averag
