A Quick Date With A Prisoner

The two of them sat on the edge of the balcony, overlooking the beautiful city with the steam from the broth as it swayed against the gentle wind. 

"You know, the city is quite beautiful, but why do you keep looking at me?" asked Lyon as he smiled wryly.

The dragon lady shook her head, "The city might be beautiful, but, they are not as important as you to me. Besides, who knows, in the next blink of an eye, you might be gone."

Lyon shook his head, "Gone, huh, by the way, aren't you going to ask me which sides I'm on?"

She smiled, "Do you think that matters now? My waiting is over."

Lyon chuckled before his eyes turned mellow, "I'm sorry, you see, I don't quite remember you, nor my past at that matter, this is my second life I guess."

The dragon lady raised her eyebrows as her eyes stared in disbelief, "Second Life?"