<span style="color: #FFFF40"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: baseballscript;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Aella</span></span></div></span><br/><span style="color: #FFFF40"><div style="text-align: center;">Aella watched the wings sprout from his back, it seemed the Geo she knew was hidden under this 'Dragon prince' he was different and the same. The only person she could turn to was her father he would now what to do. "I need to see my father, he lives in the neutral lands to the east" she said her tone calming as she laid in his arms. He was surprisingly warm, his words echoing in her mind <br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Please know what to do Father"</span> she thought silently to herself. Her mind swam how would her Prince have turned into this, he wasn't repulsive or anything he was just different and maybe a little intimidating but she wasn't about to admit it, she had her pride. His hold on her firm but gently that felt like electric to her on the bare skin that was scratched. Trying to ignore it she convinced herself it was the wind.<br/></div></span>