You are a dragon prince. You are in Draenonia too, perhaps you are merely reconnecting to your roots. Kaida’s words, Uther had turned them over and over in his mind while his gaze remained fixed on the scales lining the palm of his hand, but even after the sun had set and night was almost upon them, the deep and dark against the light of his palm still refused to spill of its secrets that would shed more light on whether his maiden knew more than she let on when she'd uttered them. Secrets he’d hoped would prove Gyleon wrong or at the very least be enough to distract him from the thing eating at his heart. The entire endeavour had been a futile one, leaving him time and time again wallowing in the very fear inspired by Gyleon’s words. It was the longest Uther had entertained anything comin
