12 Years After The Rein Of The One began....
The dragon circled the skies of the Valorian capital. Everyone was going on with their business as usual; the lively streets with children playing and unfazed yellow cloaks on the wall. With a few flaps of its wings, the young dragon landed softly on the palace gardens. Two of the servants dashed to meet the rider and bowed deeply.
He jumped off the beast and tapped it lightly. A boy of thirteen by estimation. His long hair rested on his shoulders, his blue eyes settling on the servants. The dragon took off to the sky. He walked past the servants and handed his gloves to a knight.
"I hope your ride was enjoyable, Your Grace." Lord Richard walked from the opposite side, his hair now a grey blanket on his head.
"It sure was," the young prince said.
"Your mother is in need of you. She has delivered a girl." The prince grinned like a fool and rushed through the hallways.
