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. "I think you'll look
wonderful in it. Much better than I."
"Now, you're a human I could grow to like," the dragon
said. "What's your name?"
"Kyra," she replied with a warm smile. "What's yours?"
"Tosch. And may I say," said the dragon with a bow, "I
am very pleased to meet YOU. Him," he added, pointing at
Seron, "I must ponder."
"You must not offend me," Kyra reproached gently.
"Seron is my husband, and if you like me, you must also
like him."
The dragon made a frown. "Is this a rule of the
humans?"
"It's my rule," said Kyra.
The dragon nodded.
"Good. Now come, let me give you your new cape."
Tosch lowered his head, and Kyra tied the red cloth
around the dragon's neck. It was a pitifully small splash of
red against the creature's massive body, but Tosch didn't
seem to care. He was thrilled with his new appearance and
he revelled in it - posturing every which way and asking
how he looked in every pose.
To Seron, it was all rather silly, but Kyra took the
dragon seriously, giving him her best advice on how to wear
the cape to his best advantage.
Finally, Tosch stood still and turned to Seron. "Your
wife gave me a wonderful gift," stated the dragon. "What
are YOU going to give me?"
"I'm going to paint your picture," he calmly replied
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