Aran And Emma

"Don't worry about it, Your Majesty," Therius spoke up with a reassuring smile. "In Akkadia, Emma herself keeps two lovely dragons. So we understand how one's hands can become preoccupied with it."

"Oh, how wonderful!" Not only was the king and queen impressed, but Emma's cousins and brother also looked her way.

"What kind of dragons are they?" A cousin around the age of Emma inquired.

A younger girl looked up really interested and made a gesture with her hands to indicate a shoe-box size. "How small are they? Like this?"

"Did you keep the egg shells?"

"Can they breathe fire? Or ice? That would be so cool!"

"Now, now. Don't interrogate your cousin that much and bombard them with a lot of questions." Emma's aunt reminded her children while having a smile on her face. There was a twinkle in her eye. "So what are their names, though?"