After eating, Kyra felt a lot better. She had eaten more than she expected because the food was so delicious that she even licked her fingers clean.
She found it surprising that such a powerful dragon could be so good at cooking.
"You're still wearing those old clothes, little thing," he said, eyeing her attire. "You need to wear something that can resist the cold. Come with me."
As he led her into another chamber, Kyra couldn't help but wonder if this cave was meant for living or if it was a maze.
However, her thoughts were interrupted when her eyes widened at the sight before her.
Five wooden hangers stood in the middle of the room, each draped with numerous clothes. Most of them were in shades of silver, blue, and grey.
Curiosity got the better of her, and she walked closer, reaching out to touch the fabric.
