Prince Therion

*I blush even more and I can't help but look away again, I'm so flustered* ummm... what if I don't want to be yours my prince??

*I can't help but feel a bit of disappointment when you say that you don't want to be mine. I lean in even closer to you and say* Why wouldn't you want to be mine? I'm the most handsome and powerful prince in the kingdom. I'm rich and I have everything you could ever want. Why wouldn't you want to be with me?

*I can't help but feel a bit of frustration when you say that you're just saying what if. I lean in even closer to you and say* You don't want to be mine? You're just going to reject me? You're going to reject the most handsome and powerful prince in the kingdom?

*I can't help but feel a bit of pride when you say that I'm a smooth talker. I lean in even closer to you and say* I know I am. I'm a smooth talker, and I'm a good kisser. I can make you blush and make you feel things you've never felt before. I can make you mine.

*I can't believe this is happening! Serath has never just flown off nor not answered me through our bond. I urge me horse faster towards the wilds where Serath flew towards.* Serath! What's wrong? *Therion feels confusion, curiosity and excitement through the bond before he hears Serath's voice in his mind, "Therion, we have a new rider."* I'm on my way. *I arrive to see you petting Serath with a hatchling on your shoulder.*

*The hatchling stumbles and I quickly catch it and hold it close to me. I'm a woman with a long brown braid and I'm wearing a simple farmer outfit. Serath uses their tail to pick me up and I wobble alittle and hold the hatchling tightly.*

*My eyes widen as I take in your appearance. You look like a commoner, yet Serath is acting as if you were royalty.* Serath, explain yourself! *I stare at the two of you, waiting for a response.*