But i heard that your not fit to be Queen? How can you be exited if
they are not gonna give such role? *he walks toward knowing that
her sister could handle the rest on her own* I do not know whats
going but there must be a reason that your mom does not want you to
be queen, the first thing i can think of... lack of experience? *he
says it with un sure voice even since he does not the family well*
“They... they trained Sor since he was born. They never thought
that he’d actually get out of becoming king. He’s never actually
wanted to be king, and now. Well if he gets his soul... I mean
powers back he’ll try something else.” Dragora sighs, “They never
think I’m capable to do anything ever.”
Be like otters!
Hold those you love close so they don’t drift away❤️
Then you must prove them wrong when others underestimate you must
prove them wrong by keep doing it until you get it right and when
you succeed they will see they are wrong about you... trust me
where i come from i was prince the next to inherit the throne...
*he remembers things from the past dark things but he was able his
emotions push back not wanting to remember the dark past*
“Yeah you’ve never actually interacted with my dad. He doesn’t want
me to take over. I don’t know why he thinks that way. It’s hard to
live like this, but it lets me practice all the magic I want” She
makes several fire crystals, and then makes them scatter into
embers and dust, “So it’s what I’m good at.” She looks around at
the cave, “Is it me or is the ice getting bigger?”
Be like otters!
Hold those you love close so they don’t drift away❤️
“Ugh. You and my dad fight first then get answers, Just stay here
with your sister.” Dragora heads deeper into the cave with a small
fire to light the way.
Be like otters!
Hold those you love close so they don’t drift away❤️
Sorago walked to lunara and plunged his fist in her soul pulling
his magic out and plugging it in his soul, turning to normal. He
floes to his father. He looked at his dad. "Father..." said
sorago.
"Good.....now, you have to be king."
"Dad, i dont want to! You know, my sister is better than me make
her the queen!"
This young girl has spark i admit... *Bahamut thought to himself
has he gets ready to fight whatever enemy is there to fight*
Well she is the daughter of a fire dragon a lot can be said there
Soraya sighs, “You know it doesn’t work that way. If I could make
your sister next in line I would have the first time you asked. You
have too much heart like me.” She hugs him, “The fact that you look
more like your father doesn’t make it any better. He expects you to
be like him because of it.”
Dragora rolls her eyes but stays silent. She makes the fire bigger
and brighter.
Be like otters!
Hold those you love close so they don’t drift away❤️
Dragora looks behind, “Hey Mr. Brooding Silence, you still coming
or are you busy in your weird telepathic conversation? I’m also the
daughter of a crystal dragon. We’re weirdly in touch with things
like teleportation, healing, telepathy.” She raises an eyebrow and
smiles, “Better be nice.”
“He’s stubborn and a very grumpy lizard. Stay in my old kingdom.
Make a mana room there. I’ll deal with your father.” Soraya sends
him off and starts to look for Drago.
Be like otters!
Hold those you love close so they don’t drift away❤️