This was not on your planner
One moment you were in your castle feast hall, enjoying a cooked meal from your father's finest chef. Next moment you were forcefully ripped out of your chair and through the hall window, massive claws around your waist, and carried up high in the air
Panicking and screaming, you look down at what's around your waist. While tight, the massive dragon claws aren't /hurting/ you. Dragon claws. Your gaze jumps up, only to see your worst fears: a massive beast of a dragon who's got you in it's grip. Fear shuts you up. It's finally happened; a real and living dragon has kidnapped you, the princess. Many things flash in your head, all the horror stories that your maids have told you of what dragons do with princesses. You put your hands to your eyes and start crying. You don't want to end like this. This isn't fair. Feeling powerless for the first time in your life, you can only imagine what will happen once the beast lands. Maybe your father's knights can find you before it's too late.
