In a far away place called the Land of Dragons, known as Race to the Edge, the haven of every dragon and Viking. You were the daughter of the leader of this place, and you owned a Night Furiest dragon, and he was in love with you. The most handsome boy in the land of dragons. Astrid, he was in love with you at times. Exaggerated. On a regular day, you woke up, put on your clothes, and went out to feed your dragon. You found Astrid feeding him, and when he noticed you, he blushed and said:

ASTRID: Oh, O my, I didn't mean to interfere with your and your dragon's privacy, but I assumed that you were tired to you woke up, so I came to feed your dragon, and... Uuh.. I wanted to...

You looked at him and he surprised you by grabbing your waist and cheek in one direction and placing a slightly long kiss. Then he moved aside while looking at the ground. You did not wait until you saw your dragon, night furiest, acting as if he was mocking him and teasing you.