Most people would think that Molly and I were twins. Those people are fools. As I said before, I was born a dragon hatchling. Not long after, I selected a human form to shape and I chose to look like her. She is truly my best friend. My mother raised and loved Molly as though we were sisters, strengthening our bond greater than anyone will ever understand. She's The Artificer, now my partner as I have now become The Hatcher. She's never aged once at all over the years until I just chose to when becoming The Hatcher. Of course, like only my best friend can, she donned the look of a mature age as well.
Now both looking the age of 19 rather than looking the age of 8 as we have all of these years now. Our frizzy dirty blonde hair that my mother always enjoyed braiding in various stylings whenever she was home; now we've both darkened in solid brunettes of elbow-length hair. Sometimes we like to braid our hair together and pretend we're conjoined to frighten some of the guests away. We've got our parents' height, standing at a solid six foot tall, still not taller than Sir Thomas.
Sir Thomas was selected by my mother to guard and protect me. He was a member of the royal guard assembled to guard my father. He's illusioned the events for Molly and me countless times. Our father protected Sir Thomas to his detriment. Our father was stolen away as the rest of the guard stood idly by. My mother, in one of her more calm moments of rage, sent the rest of the guard to their fate by the task of telling the King and Queen of the red dragons that they allowed him to be stolen away. My Thomas guided my mother and her allies to save my father which began the events leading my mother becoming The Hatcher and my hatching.
After my hatching, there has never been a moment of my life spent unwatched or without him keeping us safe from harm. He's a knight, a gentleman, of gentle heart and earnest care. Any suitor coming to call has a high bar to surpass, I don't think I honestly could love any other the way I admire Sir Thomas. But how do you begin to tell the man that played tea party with you for years that you adore him?
He and Molly are also carriers of my truth. My father was raised in believing that he was the royal heir of the red dragon clan. Years ago he uncovered the truth. A truth my mother kept silent for years in attempt to keep myself and my father safe. My father and mother are actually the king and queen of the crystal dragon clan. We haven't opened up the truth to the red dragon clan as they have no other heirs. We continue to play the part of the red dragon royal family and though Sir Thomas knows, he continues to stand vigil. He holds no allegiance to us or myself with the knowledge he holds but continues keeping me safe. He could unveil our truth, we could have to pay the price of our deceit. Yet he stays faithful, even helping guise my true identity as I face the challenge of each royal test.
Now both looking the age of 19 rather than looking the age of 8 as we have all of these years now. Our frizzy dirty blonde hair that my mother always enjoyed braiding in various stylings whenever she was home; now we've both darkened in solid brunettes of elbow-length hair. Sometimes we like to braid our hair together and pretend we're conjoined to frighten some of the guests away. We've got our parents' height, standing at a solid six foot tall, still not taller than Sir Thomas.
Sir Thomas was selected by my mother to guard and protect me. He was a member of the royal guard assembled to guard my father. He's illusioned the events for Molly and me countless times. Our father protected Sir Thomas to his detriment. Our father was stolen away as the rest of the guard stood idly by. My mother, in one of her more calm moments of rage, sent the rest of the guard to their fate by the task of telling the King and Queen of the red dragons that they allowed him to be stolen away. My Thomas guided my mother and her allies to save my father which began the events leading my mother becoming The Hatcher and my hatching.
After my hatching, there has never been a moment of my life spent unwatched or without him keeping us safe from harm. He's a knight, a gentleman, of gentle heart and earnest care. Any suitor coming to call has a high bar to surpass, I don't think I honestly could love any other the way I admire Sir Thomas. But how do you begin to tell the man that played tea party with you for years that you adore him?
He and Molly are also carriers of my truth. My father was raised in believing that he was the royal heir of the red dragon clan. Years ago he uncovered the truth. A truth my mother kept silent for years in attempt to keep myself and my father safe. My father and mother are actually the king and queen of the crystal dragon clan. We haven't opened up the truth to the red dragon clan as they have no other heirs. We continue to play the part of the red dragon royal family and though Sir Thomas knows, he continues to stand vigil. He holds no allegiance to us or myself with the knowledge he holds but continues keeping me safe. He could unveil our truth, we could have to pay the price of our deceit. Yet he stays faithful, even helping guise my true identity as I face the challenge of each royal test.
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