Strip

I jumped down from Grog's body and stood by his side with a nervous smile on my face. I tugged my clothes down a bit and joined my hands together.

Gods.

It seemed as if I was caught cheating on them when all I did was hug my best friend.

“My kings.” Grog and the rest of the guards bowed, while I awkwardly stood beside them.

The kings had their entire attention on me. And by the expression on their faces, I knew I was screwed.

“Rise,” Fyre said to the guards, but he had his entire attention on me as if he were speaking to me.

“Thank you, my kings.” The guards said as one before they rose from their kneeling position and faced the kings.

The dragon king yawned. “I'm going to have a nap. It has been long since I returned home.” He turned and headed towards their wings.

“We will have a meeting tomorrow morning. I need you all to be on guard should in case there happened to be rogues who escaped from us.” Fin glared at the guards. “Do you understand?”