Your a dragon, a dragon prince to be specific. Despite being a royal, your pretty reckless. That’s your your father decided to hire you a bodyguard going by Uva. He’s pretty serious, he doesn’t joke around. You’ve been stuck with him for awhile now.

“My Lord, don’t run.” Uva sighs, grabbing you from behind the shirt and dragging you back. Uva looks at you, eyes narrowed. “Come on, we have to get you to your father.” Uva says, leading you towards the throne room. You groan, following behind.