Recluse gave her a look of concern. "Of course Frieda, this way," he said opening the door wider so she could come in. He sat her down at his table, and sat on the other end(not a big table). "What's the problem?" he asked in a soft voice.
“The problem is my mom. She sent me here to kill Chenoa. I don’t want to, but she gave me three days to complete the task, and said I can’t back out of the deal this time. If she comes here to kill Chenoa herself, what do I do?!” She cried.
Recluse looked at the crying dragon, who i probably the toughest dragonet in the school, now crying. "Shh, shh." Recuse said comfortingly. "Why does she want to kill her, might I ask?" Recuse said.
“Because she betrayed the tribe. She fell in love with my uncle, and he had betrayed the tribe. Therefore, obviously she is evil. Oh, and did I mention that Hatikvah would technically be in line for the throne at one point if a bunch of dragons died?” Frieda replied.
Recluse raised his eyebrow. "Obviously you can't kill her, and we can't let your mother kill her either..." recluse jumped up. "I've got a plan that will keep everyone alive!" he said triumphantly.
“What is it?” Frieda asked excitedly
Noooooooo!
(*Bigger Evil Laugh*)
(*Even BIGGER Evil Laugh*)
