Mistress Of Enchanting Dragon

The soldier was a dragon and thus he couldn't take the way a human was not paying heed to him.

"Sire Brandon you don't have to follow lady Silja to hunt. I'm promising you that she will be safe," Gerr looked at Bran and said politely.

"I'm sorry sire, but I won't be able to do anything of this promise if anything happens to the princess. Plus I have given my words to king Evan that I won't let my lady go anywhere alone and guard her like her shadow," Bran was blunt in his words.

Silja also noticed what was going on and she also walked forward. She recognised Bran in the middle of the crowd.

"What is it Bran?" she asked, looking at her guard.

"Looks like your guard doesn't trust in my capabilities of taking care of you, milady," before Bran could answer Silja's question someone else beat him in it.

Silja turned around hearing the most annoying voice.

Her eyes looked at Donovan who was slowly walking towards them.

Her eyes filled with anger and resentment towards him.

Donovan who saw her raged filled eyes smiled a little. If a look could kill he was dead thousands of times by now.

"Prince is right, milady. I certainly don't trust to leave you alone with anyone," Brandon said without hesitating.

Donovan, who heard his blunt words, looked at the man.

"Sire Brandon is right milady. It will be better if he could also come with you," Mira who was standing behind Silja also agreed in her small voice but it was enough for everyone to hear since most of them have a good hearing.

And not that Mira wanted to hide it. She doesn't care.

Donovan looked at the pair of guard and maid and his lips twitched at their audacity

They were as blunt and fearless as their mistress.

"Lady Silja, I never knew that you are so weak that you need guards even when you go on a hunt?" Donovan asked, looking at the woman.

"Was the bravery you saw in the second competition was just a moment of luck?" Donovan asked teasingly.

Everyone around started to laugh at his words.

"Well, it's not my capabilities that he doesn't trust but it's yours," Silja refuted and smiled. Everyone gasped at her blunt words. Doubting capabilities of their prince? 

You dare to make fun of me then be ready to get attacked too.

He was the strongest dragon alive in the North or any other corner of the world.

Donovan narrowed his eyes dangerously at her. 

"Haha don't be mad your highness I was just kidding," Silja said with a mocking smile on her face. 

She didn't take her words back because she was afraid of her but because she didn't want to make trouble yet. 

"Bran, I think there is no need for you to follow me to the hunt," Silja looked at Bran and spoke.

"But milady…"

"Milady you…" Bran and Mira exclaimed together.

Silja looked at both of them with meaningful eyes and then smiled.

"I think Prince Donovan is capable enough of taking care of me with all the other ladies. You don't have to worry at all," Silja looked at Bran and her eyebrows wiggled as she spoke.

Bran looked at her and pursed his lips, before nodding his head in understanding.

Silja then walked past him towards her carriage. She patted his shoulder and walked away.

Donovan looked at her and narrowed his eyes. Soon everyone started to get ready to leave.

Soon Abrielle finished their regular rituals and the journey started.

The forest of Dragon creek was not nearer to the capital and it was going to take a journey of one day to reach there and one day to come back. Leaving three whole days and two extra nights for them to hunt.

Dragons who were winged creatures weren't used to travelling by road in the past. Since it was a much longer and tiring means of transport. But after about centuries ago they were cursed by Witches to lose their powers there was no other way. So the majority of dragons started to use roads. There were still few dragons who could shift and fly but they were in very slim numbers and most of them were serving in the royal army.

The forest of Dragon creek was big and was occupying the area of more than two cities big like Northcrest.

What made it more frightening was its maze-like structure and the rogues staying in there.

The forest was home to rogue dragons, Witche, Dwarves and so many other wild animals who were extremely dangerous and hard to find.

There was a time when forests used to have great sources to get hunts and herbs but a century ago after losing the power the state of the north had turned upside down and everything was chaotic.

In time a few rouges took control of the forest and declared it their home and chased every weakling away.

Though for a normal dragon it was not a problem since they possessed a good amount of strength but for those who were weak never tried to set foot in the forest again. 

"My lady, are you okay?" Mira asked as she noticed that Silja hasn't uttered a single word since morning. Silja has told her what happened last night and just hearing that Mira's blood has started to boil. She wanted to go and kill that prince of insects but Silja being rational as usual calmed her down.

"Yeah, why wouldn't I be," Silja replied with indifference.

Mira opened her mouth but then she closed it back and decided not to say anything.

The way to the dragon creek was rough and the journey was tiring and exhausting.

But they didn't take any break till they reached halfway it was already noon.

Donovan chose a place beside a small village for the rest and food.

The soldiers help them cook food and arrange facilities. Silja came out of her carriage and started to look around the beautiful place.

"Ahh…" she walked further away from the crowd and sighed loudly. Her legs were a little stiff but she and Mira were in better condition than anyone else. 

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