One of his sharp claws points to a large, gold and platinum throne looking like it might weigh a half a ton. His voice is loud and commanding even more so then before “Sit little pet and I will answer your questions”  He hovers in the air for a while the mighty wind from his wings threatening to rip the dress right of her body. When she takes a seat he drops down too.<br/><br/>The most frightening thing was he did not make a sound as his mighty claws touched the gold coin floor, it was almost soundless. He takes a large step forwards and lays down in front of her one of his heads on each side and the central head watching her directly. The mighty dragon just observes her for a while breading in deeply of her fear and scent.<br/><br/>"You will live as long as your life is, the next 20 years you shall stay here to be my little pet. If you do well I shall allow you to travel again " The mighty dragon eyed her dangerously; even the slightest wrong movement would mean all three mighty jaws would snap out at her “If you accept” Their came a chest floating on the air to his bidding it dropped down next to her with the sound of coins chattering. "Put that on" It was not a request it was an order.<br/><br/>To her magic sensitive vision the chest shoved no signs of magic it was as large as she was laying down, with heavy silver ornate decorations and made of a deep black wood. It was open all she needed to do was flip back the cover<br/><br/>The mighty beast seamed to think the alternative was not worth mentioning, if she didn’t agree she had no further life that interested him.<br/>