"Who are the last couple that will get married?" the king asked causing everyone to turn to Ander.
"That..," the prince began nervously. His eyes landed on Avan. He gulped and averted his eyes immediately. "I was thinking.."
'Suggest my name and you will regret it,' he heard in his mind. The voice sent chills to his body.
"Cake," the prince let out. "Let's have cake," he added.
"It's your day so let's do that if that is what you want," the queen's mother said.
The cake was brought by the cooks. It was a seven-tier cake with a dragon on the top. The candle was kept inside the dragon's mouth to make the fire from the candle look like a dragon's breath.
He released a breath he didn't know he was holding from that close call. He stalked to the cake with the family. The guests got up from their seats ready to sing a birthday song.
