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         I sighed heavily, as I continued to read, I heard one of the Prince's voices. Panic set in, 'They always made me nervous, more so than Princess Starla, at least with her the worst you'd get is a whine, but with the eldest, he could fight and he was much bigger than me. The youngest, was like a Tyrant in training, he'd be the downfall of the kingdom honestly it'd be a downfall if any of the royal children became king or queen.' I thought to myself.  I hid myself carefully putting the book away, I slipped through one of the service tunnels and got into the kitchens, from here I walked around the many corridors. 

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            As I walked down the fifth one I found myself in the dragon suite, one of the new dragons, a tall bulky brown bronze dragon looked at me, Their eyes were a deep red color. They looked tired and worried. "Hello." I said. "Hello young one." they replied. "Worryiome rumors?" I asked. "Mhmm." they rumbled.  "Hopefully it will be okay." I replied with a small smile. "Aye." they replied.  "Carlisa?" I heard a familiar voice. Turning around it was King Darius, and King Byron.  "Your highnesses." I said with a small curtsy. "Now, now..up, up let's talk." he said cheerfully. "Uh-y-yes sire." I said quickly. "No need to be frightened dear." he said calmly. Though he wore a smile he looked worried and tired. 'So many people always looking worried or tired or both.' I thought sadly.  "Shall we go to the thrownroom? I have gathered a few other young people." he said. "Yes sire." I replied. 'Why me? what is going on?' I wondered to myself.  I looked up at King Byron, he gave me a reassuring look, a sort of hopeful look in his eyes.