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AN: sorry for shortness... Enjoy!
Zatanna stared at her reflection. No. She didn't stare, she fell to her knees and sobbed. Her wings had been clipped. She couldn't fly. She couldn't feel the sensation of feeling free.
"There. There, my Sweet." A high male voice soothed
Zatanna's eyes widened. "Who-Who are you?" She asked "what are you?"
"I am King Klarion." He replied
"King Klar-" she stopped in mid-sentence upon realization. "You! You're the fucking king of the damn Bellactorians!"
"Yes. I am." Klarion said
Zatanna looked down at her wrists and ankles, "why am I not tied up?" She asked "I could kill you at any moment." She mumbled
"Be cause I know know you won't even if I had tied you up, you still would not have attacked." Klarion said
Zatanna clenched her fists as beared her teeth, then let out a growl. "I'm gon-"
She lunged at him. But she was stopped, by some invisible source
"Ah ah ah, there is a way to save your precious tribe, Zatanna." Klarion said
Zatanna stood still for a moment, "what is it?" she asked
"Marry me."
Frost growled through her gritted teeth.
"They won't come off." A male voice said
She couldn't see anything. The IceWing began to thrash around, even if she was chained heavily.
"Stop it you little shit!" A male voice yelled at her. He sounded about her age
"No!" Frost growled "Never!"
"You will or I'll cut off your head!" He said
She smirked, even with her eyes behind the blind fold, "no you won't."
"And how do you know?" He asked
"You need me alive." She smirked wider, "if Klarion figures out you killed me, you'll be killed as well." She said
"She is correct, Junior, stand down." A female says
Junior grumbled.
Frost continued to smirk wider and wider.
"Wipe that smirk off your face." Junior says and slapped the Dragoness across the face.
A smack was head as the skinned hand met the dragoness' scales. Frost barely winced. "Ha! You think I'll listen to a moron like you?" She challenged. She scoffed. "Scums." She mumbled with a chuckle
"You will or I'll-"
"Or you'll what?" Frost asked, "torture me?" She chuckled lowly, "be my guest." She said
"Final-"
"No." The female voice said
"Oh, c'mon, Ivy!" Junior groaned
"No. Klarion would have our heads!" Ivy says
Junior mumbled again. "Fine."
"Hah, scaredy tails." Frost murmured
The door to the room swung open, "what do you mean her wings are not coming off?" A deep, male voice asked
"We've been through four swords and a battle ax. They're not coming off." Ivy stated
"Really?"
"Yes, Vandal, really." Ivy replied
"Get the lazer."
Frost narrowed her eyes, but smirked outwardly.
"What are you so happy about, animus?" Vandal asked in a disgusted tone
"The high fact that a lowly animus hated dragon such as I, took so long to capture in mere years." Frost mused. "Most entertaining."
"How so, Frosty?" Ivy asked
Smirking still, Frost continued. "Animus." She said
She said one word, then fell silent.
Zatanna stared in shock. "Marriage?" Zatanna asked glaring
"Yes, marriage. Our tribes would be united and no more war. No more killing. No more dying." Klarion said as he started to walk around Zatanna.
"Wait, I heard wings thrashing, who else is here?" Zatanna asked
"None of your concern, my Sweet." Klarion said
"It sounded like the Frost." Zatanna said
"It is." Klarion said in a low voice
"What?! If you want me, then why do you need her?!" Zatanna basically yelled at Klarion
"She is the most powerful dragon in Avrellay. If she bows to us, we will conquer the land with the last animus dragon in Avrellay." Klarion explained to Zatanna
"That will not be easy." Zatana chuckled
"Why not?" Klarion demanded
"That Dragon is as stubborn as an ass." Zatanna said simply.
"Sir!" Junior said running into the room
"What is it, Junior?" Klarion asked
"Her wings won't come off, my Lord, we've tried everything!" Junior says
"I will come see what the fuss is about." Klarion says "you will stay here." He tells Zatanna. "If you escape, The Frost dies."