A<span style="font-family:Sofia">mira couldn't help but blush when he talked about her practically molesting him. It wasn't like that! Was it..? How was she supposed to react when she had never seen a dragon before, let alone a humanoid dragon! Or.. Whatever he was called. His laugh unraveled her. Amira felt like she was a fool and she wanted desperately to run away.. However, she didn't have that luxury. If she could find some way to at least get a head start on her life she could get away.. She could do what she wished, without being laughed at or made fun of. <br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cc99ff">"You.. Don't frighten me. I would say that if anything, I'm curious but.. I sincerely apologize for violating your personal space. It.. It was inexcusable."</span> Her head fell and when she was met with more laughter, it was hard to contain the feelings of shame. When he spoke, there was a melody to it.. And even if he was belittling her with his amusement, there was a part of Amira that adored it. The way his tail moved when he felt content, or the way his laugh sounded slipping from his tongue..<br/>
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Amira found herself captivated. Listening to his words, she blinked a few times. His.. Guidance? Did that mean she would fall victim to becoming a slave or.. A concubine? Amira blushed at the idea of being called on at night and she bit down onto the inside of her cheek. It was horribly innapropriate! Simply the thought made Amira's cheeks turn red. When his hand found her cheek a soft gasp slipped past her lips and her eyelashes fluttered as she stared into those glowing irises.<br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cc99ff">"I.."</span> Suddenly a maid came from behind her and Amira tore herself from the King's grasp. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff99cc">(Apologies for disturbing you, Your Majesty.)</span> It didn't take long before they were told something along the lines of escorting Amira to get some proper attire, and her eyes found him. As she was pulled away from the gardens and that tempting gaze, Amira looked over her shoulder and let out a sigh before following the maid and keeping her head low. It didn't take long before she was walking towards some sort of spring and Amira's head tilted. After pulling her clothing off, they pushed her into the water and giggled before walking off.<br/>
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The nerve! <br/>
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Hiding her nude body in the spring, Amira moved to a corner and held her knees up to her chest. After taking a long breath, she shut her eyes and began to hum a gentle <a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.youtube.com%2Fwatch%3Fv%3D2QCTU9tTCx4&amp;hash=d9a5391d296b6295b573f07cebe80212" href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2QCTU9tTCx4" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank"> tune</a> and when she felt slightly more comfortable she turned and rested her arms on the ledge of the spring and found some soap not far off. She rubbed her hands together and washed her hair, slowly gliding her hands about her skin. Singing gently, she felt a gentle smile approach her lips and when she stopped, she heard a distant instrument from behind her. With a gasp, Amira covered herself and looked toward it. She was vulnerable and she blushed before going under the water up to her nose. <br/>
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Who was it..? What did they want? Suddenly the image of the king came to mind and she blushed. Why was she thinking of him?! She was taking a bath! She hated herself for her thoughts, but having left her home behind.. This was a new chance to live her life. Shutting her eyes she let out a heavy breath and peeked from the ledge of the spring and she tilted her head. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(204, 153, 255)">"H-Hello?" </span></span>