The man then left and locked the door behind him. Then later a regular sized male dragon entered the room. When he saw me, he some how magically changed his size down to my level. He then began to approach me, looking at me inquisitivly. But because I had always been a sensitive person, the fear finally over flowed and I began to cry.
My reaction surprized him. "Whats wrong?" He asked in a gentle voice. Not having anyone else to talk to, I told him every thing.
My problem surprized him even more. "Don't worry, I'll help you." He said. Then he used his magic again and restored both of us to normal size. "This is bad." He began. "Not only are there conspirators against the dragon throne, but the real princcess Takarth who is the future ruler of the kingdom, is gone." He said, addressing the problem at hand. "Look, I can take care of the conspirators. I hate to ask this of you afterall you have been through, but I must ask you to continue being Takarth, or the kingdom will have no ruler."
"Very well." I said dejectivly.