out the big blacksmith. Everyone momentarily tensed up and stopped in place. Only Draco only flinched, but he didn't know why the others suddenly froze.-Where are you going?-A question was asked in a sweet voice.-After all, you had just arrived.
A smiling dwarf woman in an apron emerged from the back of the shop. She had a happy expression on her face and fires in her stone-grey eyes. Her graphite hair was piled up at the nape of her neck so that it wouldn't get in the way of whatever she was currently doing. She looked a bright and cheerful person, and her attitude indicated that she did not tolerate opposition. At the same time, the reaction of everyone in the shop gave Draco the impression that there was no point in arguing with her about anything. Just like auntie. It flashed through his mind.
When she stood next to the blacksmith she grasped his hand gently, he looked as if he had shrunk and become meek. Somehow he had lost his overwhelming posture with this petite person by his side. The dwarf looked around and only then did she see Draco standing slightly behind Bleist.
-We don't seem to know each other.- She said looking at him. After a moment's silence, she tugged on Matheo's hand.-Honey?- She said rather suggestively.
The blacksmith suddenly flinched and looked at his spouse, and then an expression of enlightenment appeared on his face.
-Let me introduce you.- He turned to the dragon.-My dearest wife Fiora. She helps me with my work sometimes and runs the shop.-He smiled looking down at her.-And this is Draco Ignis.-He turned to his wife.-Darius' new apprentice.
-A disciple?-The woman looked surprised.-Oh, I already thought I would never hear that he had finally chosen someone.-She smiled warmly at the dragon.-Come here my dear.-She beckoned him gently with her hand.
