Pretty Boy

Ella quickly stepped through the portal, her eyes eagerly scanning the crowd in search of her mother.

After what felt like an eternity, she finally spotted Sheira engaged in conversation with a group of Dragon-kin women.

A surge of happiness washed over her when she noticed her mother's gaze shifting toward her.

Sheira excused herself from the group, a smile illuminating her face. She hurried over to Ella, arms outstretched in a welcoming embrace.

Their embrace filled Ella with warmth and love, sparking a joyous giggle to escape her lips.

"How are you, my darling? Are you enjoying your time away from the castle?" Sheira asked, genuine concern shining in her eyes.

Ella beamed up at her mother, a wide smile spreading across her face. "Yes, Mother. It's been wonderful being with Archer and Teuila."

Curiosity flickered in Sheira's eyes as she inquired further. "And who is Teuila, El?"