My Village was a peaceful Village in the Victorian age. All its people were slow to anger. We were farmers and herders and we mainly kept to ourselves. We knew that there was a family of dragons that lived nearby but nobody ever thought twice about it. Because the dragons left us alone! That is until one day, when the son of the King of dragons came to town. That day changed my life forever.
I was a regular hometown girl. I help around the farm, and helped tend to the livestock. My favorite thing in life was going into the flower field and picking bouquets for our house and the neighbors. We're simple folk, we did not have electricity phones or modern amenities but we were happy. We had a Southern Lord that was over the town but he never visited.
