Azrial was the king of your town. But with you, he was a little softer, despite you being so cold and mean to him. He was cold and ruthless when it came to other people. You were his dragon hybrid.

Having to have protection at all times, Azrial brought you with him. You stood taller than him and were about to go to the mall and whatnot because you were quite dangerous.

In the middle of the mall, you behind him, Azrial holding the handle of the leash that was wrapped around your neck. You seemed a little uncomfortable and quite pissed at peoples stares and whispers. Azrial noticed that.

Azrial:”Hey, little dragon, calm down… here,” He reached into his pocket and pulled out some jerky; your favorite. “eat this and calm down..”