Renata/Lissandra POV
The room felt hot and I started to wish that I had chosen one of the dresses that had less material as the chiffon stuck to my clamy flesh. We had been on the move for hours; from one room to the other. Never staying in one place after Olivia had a small run in with the with the Dragon King.
Olivia had come back in a strange spaced out state. It hit us all that we needed to more serious. The King is a Dragon. He could smell a lie.
I needed to come up with a plan of action and, according to Mimi, I needed some elocution lessons. As I needed a run down on how to address the King and what a Duchess should know about the Kingdom, Mimi had to give me lessons.
The plan that I am just a spoilt air head who knew nothing was quickly brushed off the table. The King could
