You decide to mingle with your human people. After all they are the reason for you being treated like a queen. As you trot down the street heading toward the town center. All they while you keep a steady gait people are stopping to kneel, bow, and greeting you with "Good morning mistress". You slightly dip your head to your towns folk. As you near the center your icy chair that you use when your people wish to explain their problems to you and your few other dragon brethren who choose to follow you. Not the moment you sit down a crowd gathers. The people must think you wanted to make an an announcement. A two dragons who were near by, quickly came to your side. As you sat there over looking the small crowd who were eagerly starring and waiting for your wise speech.
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