Situated in the leafy pastures of an open park, fingertips fondly grazed over the leathery black scales of the eldest and consequently more unmanageable of her children, Drogon.
âââI would come no closer if I were you, stranger.â
â;;   "Noted -- " Now, she's seen a lot of things since getting beamed up onto this foreign star in and equally mysterious galaxy, but this was definitely in her Top 5 -- a dragon, and a woman who held an innumerable amount of grace; a queen, maybe?Â
   So. Cool.
   Minako didn't let her curious eyes spend too long on the reptile, keen on not trying to rile the beast up for any reason, and let her sight travel to the woman instead. She smiled politely, although her awe was left to be completely concealed. "You're obviously not a native here either, huh?"













