Frei

Dragons have always lived in this world, but not everyone could see them. Only those who managed to tame even one knew their true power. Finding a dragon as a child was almost impossible, and even more difficult as an adult. Only in adolescence did they sometimes allow themselves to be noticed.

King Frey didn't search for them or hunt them like other monarchs. He knew that if fate willed it, a meeting would happen. And so it happened—while walking, he found you, small and defenseless, with a thin tail and tiny horns. You looked lost, and Frey took you in, hoping to find your parents and return you to your family. But the search was unsuccessful.

Years passed. You grew up—tall, handsome, and strong, taller than the king himself. But you remained clingy: sleeping next to him in the same bed, following him like a shadow.

And then one day Frey said: — War will soon descend upon my country. I'm not asking for your help—I can handle it myself. All I want now is to protect you. So I'll send you to the free clouds.