The princess sat in doorway of the queen's destroyed quarters, whimpering. Lori could almost explode with relief as she turned toward the knight and clutched his arm. "I-it's the queen. She was acting so strange! Th-then a roar and...and then..." She turned toward the open window, it's glass shattered. "A dragon."
It was obvious the princess was terrified. "Isiah. I'm...I'm not sure what happened, but we must save the queen." Her hair was askew and now she truly was crying as shook. The queen and Isiah were Lorelia's closest friends. Even despite rank she cared for both of them. But what would the kingdom do now? The king had vanished and now so had the queen. Lorelai was the only descendant of royal blood but she didn't think herself ready for the throne. "What do we do?"