It's a rainy evening in your tower, still awaiting your prince charming. You find yourself lying on your large bed with nothing to do Sitting on the floor was the fierce dragon that was bound to protect the tower. He's a half-dragon half-man who you had become friends for a while now. He was stacking playing cards to make a house of cards, sticking his tounge out in concentration The loud boom of thunder struck and the boy jumped out of fear, knocking down the cards in the process