Draco sighed and said, "I doubt it... That old woman seems intent on making me into a princess." Draco sighed again and looked at the sunset. Draco had never been faced with a problem like this before. Draco then saw something glinting in the fading sunlight and squinted to see what it was. Draco recognized the object as a scythe with three blades and she felt her blood turn cold from horror. She felt frozen and no matter how much she wanted to, her legs wouldn't let her stand up.<br/><br/>The Dragon Sage said, "What?! You think we pick who rules the country?! No, only those with the Golden Wings can rule the country and Draco is the only one other than the current King who has them. It has been that way for hundreds of years and it will stay that way forever. And this isn't the country she is going to rule. The country that needs her is the Land of Sky, the floating country."