Letting go

The Prince sat dazedly by the window starting at the outside world. The sea looked beautiful tonight. He slowly brushed his fingers on his lips. The tingling sensation from the kiss still lingered on his lips.

It was the most beautiful moment of his entire life and he was glad that he had not backed down from talking to his dragon.

He found the reward for his bravery to be very satisfying. They were not officially in a relationship but we're getting there. His dragon still had doubts on being close to him.

He had made up his mind that he would fight for his love at all costs. There was not much that he had to lose from trying. But now that his knew that his dragon felt the same way, it was even more reason to fight for him.

The doors to the room flew open. He had sat in a dark room to avoid being seen. His face had adapted new shade of red which he could only think is blush from the kiss. He needed the time to calm his heart.