The twins looked at their cousin.
“So, what have you realized? What are they?” Lysandra asked and Zander looked at them.
“They could be dragons from Mt. Vesuvius, but I am not sure until they admit it.” He said and Lysandra nodded.
“And it’s going to be difficult given they don’t like our kind.” Lysandra said and Zander sighed.
“What is there not to like? We’re nice and good-looking.” Fiero asked.
“Apparently, our kind was the reason why their kind was hunted down to near extinction,” Zander answered and Fiero’s mouth formed an O.
“Well, our great grandfather did lock up one, because they believed dragons are what? A symbol of their victories?” Fiero told them.
“If they are just symbols? Why would they need to hunt one and lock them up?” Lysandra asked.
“It’s like they are their me
