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"Of course," Ivy said, trying to sound cheerful like her parents. "Let me just get my mother and father. They are in charge of business."
As Ivy walked towards the vine-covered shack her parents were most likely located in, she wondered why her family's gardening business was chosen over all others in the kingdom. Maybe she was just flying by and saw it on her way to somewhere else.
They had provided flowers for one other wedding. That bride had barely lasted a day, and so they never received payment. They couldn't demand it either, unless they wanted to be executed.
Ah well. There wasn't really a choice.
After she had fetched her parents the three walked over to Eskellia.

Eskellia told them about the job and what she wanted. She would prefer black and dark blue flowers, but anything that could make the wedding look beautiful and elegant would do.

I suddenly jump awake to the sound of shouting as I try to rember where I am then I rember. It was just the other day I was ordered to protect the king from anything at all cost. Instantly I jump out from behind the throne and take a defensive stance as I scan the throne room for a threat then I see Nightfang.
"King Cyrus would you like me to escort him to the dungeon so he will stop bothering you?" I ask as I slowly exhale a cloud of scorching hot mist to intimidate Nightfang knowing that I must keep up the act of being a willing servant for Cyrus.

*Cyrus*

"Do so" I growl, eyes blazing as I glare at Nightfang.





*Nightfang*

"WHERE IS MY SON?!" I roar at Cyrus, ignoring the dragon who Cyrus ordered to arrest me.

As I jump off the platform that the throne is on I begin talking to Nightfang.
"Nightfang I will accompany you down to the dungeon and any attempt to escape will leave you seriously injured or dead so I suggest you do not fight me. "
And when I reach Nightfang I stop a few feet away and wait to see if he will strike me.

*Nightfang*

I study her for a moment.
"So you are the King's newest toy, excuse me, weapon" I mock. For all my words though, I am to worried about my son to try to fight her right now so I let her lead me down to the dungeon.
I really could have planned that better, there is no way I am strong enough to fight Cyrus right now I think.

I quickly lead him down to the dungeons. As we take the last turn into an empty hallway I begin talking to him.
"Nightfang I need you to cooperate with me for a few minutes I'm about to do a spell on you please do not panic or freak out."
As I prepare to cast the spell I rember the last thing my mother said "It will save you not curse you". Then I cast the spell instantaneously the spell begins to work turning both me and Nightfang compleatly invisible but then the effects of my magic kick in and paralyze me for 10 minuets as I'm paralyzed I wait to see Nightfangs reaction.

- Bis -

From my post i could hear the screeming, i sight a stretch my wingless arm another poor soul was in the grip of the king. I wasn't there to juge after all i was only a fighter, i slowly walk to the dungeon where my help would be requested.

- tempest -

Left alone i was now roaming the castle, no body seem to have noticed my presence or at least didn't bother to ask me anything. I stop and look around, despite being alone i feel like i was watch.

*Nightfang*

I look down at myself, or at least where I should be.
"Quite strange not to see your own body" I remark. Then I turn to the dragon, knowing where she is due to the slight indents on the ground where her feet are. "Thank you" I say, not quite understanding why she is helping me. "I promise I will help you get out of the Kingdom if that is what you want" I tell her before heading off to find my son.