Ludo
I was in my room; laying in bed and reading a book. I had tended to Freyja for breakfast and now relaxing before starting my day as my father’s minion slave. Sometimes he refers to me as a minion; even insisted I call him master at times. He was a cruel man and ever since Elias’s visit, he’s reverted back to some of his cruelest times.
“Minion!” I heard him roar through the link. “Get your ass down to my chamber with my tea and biscuits.”
“That’s what the servants are for, father,” I said. “You –“ A loud roar suddenly filled my head, making my ears ring and my face burn.
“Don’t you f*****g talk to me like that you disgusting foul excuse of dragon,” he sneered. “I am your creator! You will show me respect and bow to my every whim. Now get me my f*****g breakfast before I give you
