The old friends

-That was not the best of your ideas. Did you run out of your tricks? - The voice behind Cassiu's dripped with mockery, but the Dragon Prince remained calm, as the blade was way too close to his neck for his liking. He cursed himself for being so reckless. Kaitlyn would give him a hard time, seeing how quickly he got into trouble.

- You are not too chatty, are you? - The voice spoke again. - Maybe that is better. You will have a lot of time to speak before the court.

~ The court? What is this egg talking about? ~ Alex spoke in Cassiu's mind.

- I have no idea, but that is the tiniest of our problems. Is it an egg? - The Prince asked his beast.

~ Can't you feel it? He cannot be much older than Demetria. We could crush him in a blink of an eye. ~ The dragon retorted with confidence.

- We probably could, but that is not the step I would like to take now. - Cassius replied.

~ He will think we are weak.~ Alex said, annoyed.

- We know what we are. But hurting or killing one of their