She stepped back, looking at her feet and arms, just in time to see the icy wind of the spell sweep around her feet.
“NO, no, no, not again!” but it’s too late, and she shifted back into her dragon form.
“What just happened?” She looked around the room.
Could she have been dreaming? Phillipe was still standing there shocked with his gaping mouth, meaning it couldn’t have been him. Too scared to move for fear that she might just fall off the edge of the earth if she does, she looked left, then right, then left again to make sure Millenia wasn’t standing in a corner somewhere smirking at her.
“Try kissing him again.” She heard a voice whisper from inside the wall.
“Who said that?!” Her eyes were wide.
“Lazar! Beeswax! How long have the two of you been spying on us!” Phillipe put his h
