-Rivanna-
I wasn’t sure if I was saying too much, but I couldn’t help myself. There was just something about him that brought things out in me—new feelings. He knew how to push me, but I had to be careful. He couldn’t know too much. The prince would always side with his brother. My words wouldn’t matter. He would burn us all if he was given the chance.
“You don’t know what you are saying,” he remarked.
“No?”
Suddenly, all the playfulness in him had disappeared, and nothing but the evil dragon was left. He didn’t like to hear what I had to say, so why should I bother trying to defend myself? He had already formed his opinion of us, and he would always choose his family’s side. Who wouldn’t? I could understand why he could never see them as the cruel ones. They were family, after all. I
