"King of the Dragons, eh?" Gwyn laughed while tapping Reynold lightly on his shoulder. She deepened her voice, trying for a male base voice that sounds deep. "All hail the mighty dragon king! May his reign be long and his stockpile be plentiful!"
Reynold could not help but let out a chuckle hearing Gwyn trying to mimic a boy's voice.
He was starting to be comfortable around her. After all, Gwyn had an easy energy that was hard to resist. And Keeping her as a friend would not be bad. Yeah and it actually felt right.
"Believe it or not," Reynold said as he throw the last pieces of peanut Gwyn gave to him into his mouth, "being bonded to three dragons was absolutely not on my bingo card."
