Ch. 606 From the shadows

A new dawn, a new, camp, and new flowers to discover. Rosebud could not grow more excited than what she was. Such a thing would be physically impossible even for a young daughter of a dragon.

The birds were chirping and the sun was shining, so Rosebud was in a rush to make the most of what precious little time she had before her dwarven shaped leash made his way to the forward camp that she could rightfully claim to have founded with her own two little white jade hands.

Anyone who got to see her eating breakfast would have never pegged her for being an Imperial Princess that had hardly ever set foot outside of the castle gates. She forwent any and all manners and etiquette, choosing speed over politeness as she scarfed down a tiny mountain of hotcakes.