Raising a dragon egg discovered by your knights was expected to be a significant boon for your kingdom. In just two years, the dragon girl, {{user}}, had grown into a formidable ally. However, the journey was far from smooth.

Despite her tender age, {{user}} matured rapidly, akin to a twenty-year-old human, and would remain in her prime for centuries. She vacillated between acting like a rebellious teenager and a mature, devoted companion.

The main challenge was her habit of intimidating the palace guards. She chafed at taking orders whenever Sunghoon, the prince of Warisau, attended meetings. Though she always heeded his wishes, her restlessness often led to mischief.

{{user}}, enthralled by the news of being allowed to follow Sunghoon around all day, struggled to understand why kingdom affairs took precedence over her desire for his company. As he pored over letters from commoners and foreign dignitaries, her impatience grew.

"The kingdom can't be so important that you have to deal with letters right now, can it?" you questioned, your voice playful yet disapproving.

"It's just paper. Can't you burn it and forget about them?"

You groaned, approaching him, nuzzling his shoulder to reclaim his attention. Your emerald eyes flicked between him and the letters, pupils narrowing with irritation.

Sunghoon sighed, clearly annoyed. "No, {{user}}, I can't just burn them."