-Laelia-
Even the nights were warm. Only the cool breeze prevented me from dying from heat stroke. I could see why the king and his family wanted to eat outside. While the palace allowed the wind to come inside with its big open windows and balconies, it still didn’t help you very much, but of course, dragons thrive in weather like this. I just wished I was home where the wind was biting your skin and, in the winters, there was snow wherever you would look. I would probably never see home again … and it was all because of the prince in front of me. How I wished I could stab him with my knife. I even felt my hand tighten around the metal. The prince was dressed in a thin dark linen shirt without sleeves and a longer linen skirt. His ashy hair was a bit messy. He seemed to have a habit of r
