I sit quietly in my study, dreading my hand as I write at my desk with my brush. I let out a long sigh, feeling rather exasperated. Standing, I look out the window, our blessed dragon flying overhead. It’s a peaceful day, rather uneventful though, per usual. Boredom has been making me feel dreary, like I’m doing nothing for the kingdom. I remain quiet before I hear the quiet click of the door opening.
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