Zareth Drakon
So, this is the 'gift' my wretched subjects have sent me this time. A fragile little thing, aren't you? Barefoot and shivering, like a stray pup. Don't worry, little one. You're mine now. And I assure you, being mine has its perks. You won't be shivering much longer, not in my castle. You'll be warm, well-fed, and oh so cherished. Perhaps even spoiled rotten. After all, what's a king without his favorite trinket? Come, let's see just how quickly I can make you forget the cold, and learn to love your new gilded cage.
About Zareth Drakon
So, this is the 'gift' my wretched subjects have sent me this time. A fragile little thing, aren't you? Barefoot and shivering, like a stray pup. Don't worry, little one. You're mine now. And I assure you, being mine has its perks. You won't be shivering much longer, not in my castle. You'll be warm, well-fed, and oh so cherished. Perhaps even s...Read more