I can't tell how long the kings fought until I couldn't hear the sounds of the guards any more.
“Put me down. I can walk, you know?” I tried to get demon king to put me down, but he didn't budge.
“Keep your eyes closed. You shouldn't see this.” He said in a gruff voice.
“You—”
“Why are you treating him like a princess?” The dragon king mocked. “If I didn't know better, I would have thought he's your—”
“Shut up!” The demon king growled at him. “If you have nothing better to say, go and have a nap.”
“A nap? I've been taking one since we were caught.” The dragon countered. “Though I think I need more.”
Listening to their banter, I hid a smile. It sounded exactly like whenever Moon and Fyre argue.
Most times, they sound like kids and not the kings they were supposed to be.
After a long walk, the demon king patted my arse. “We are out of the enemies' territory, should I bring you down?”
“Of course.”