Damian

Damian was not sick at all.

The little prince was just pretending.

He had been demanding the audience of Liana over and over again. When nobody bothered to give him a proper answer, he planned to feign his own suffering to draw his father's attention.

" What is it that our little Prince desires? We promise to scan the entire territory to fetch you that! "

The Master lovingly patted the head of the little Prince who had gone on a hunger strike.

" Mama... "

He said, looking straight at Draco and then again turned back.

The Master looked at Draco, who didn't know what he aught to say , then turned back at Damian.

" Prince Damian, by Mama do you mean your human care giver whose name is Liana? "

The Master should not have stepped on the wrong foot of that little dragon.

Damian let a shrill roar out, emitting orange flames. As soon as the shelf in front caught fire, the other care givers rushed to take the blaze down. Little dragon prince rolled his eyes at his father this time, comp