“Mmm… I suppose you are right… Locked up like that, she will wither away… I must take care of my toys. Very well: you may go and open the door for her and take her out for a walk.”
You blink in disbelief. All right, it may be your extraordinary qualities that achieved this feat… but you still find it hard to believe.
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The little dracena loses interest in you and goes to roll about in the gold coins, making small, joyful noises. She remains on her back for a while, before instinct prompts her to turn over to protect the more fragile scales of her belly from a possible attack. The little one (who is still at least the size of a horse) seems convinced that you will bring the princess back after “taking her out” for a bit of fresh air…
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