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AN: Set at the end part of the first game, this drabble is based on the idea that you agree to the Dragon's trade.

It happened again.

The girl had come to his castle over some trivial matter. Some merchant seeking permission to trade in certain royal commodities or something along those lines. He couldn't really say what if he was honest.

He had looked up from his throne and there she was, her dark hair tied up in twin tails much like his beloved Selene so favoured.

It mattered not that the girl wore fine clothes of blue and gold, that her flamboyant clothing was a world away from that of Selene's simpler homespun dress. Nor did it matter that her tones were of rich distant lands compared to Selene's plain spoken style.

No all that mattered was her dark hair and twin tails. The resemblance was uncanny really.

And that was why he had her thrown out. Not because of anything she said or wore. He just couldn't bear to see Selene's face looking at him once more.