what to think.
-I have to go now, because I'm about to start my shift at the courier office.- The elf stood up and quickly made his way to the door.- See you tomorrow.- And he was gone.
Draco sat for a moment, staring at the door and pondering everything he had heard about Kei now and before. Finally, he just shook his head, deciding that there was no point in dwelling on the past and that he needed to focus on what was happening now.
-Next time, he could at least let me get dressed before sharing such heavy memories...- he muttered under his breath as he got up and picked up his sword. Since he was supposed to focus on the present, the clock had just announced that dinner was starting.
Draco woke up quite late, at least for him. The light of the crystal suspended above the city was already dispelling the shadows of the night. He stretched and sat up on the edge of the bed, yawning widely. As he had expected, there was no trace of muscle pain or the feeling of tension in literally everything. Satisfied, he got up and went to put on his exercise clothes.
Dressed and with his sword at his side, he went out into the living room. The clock showed a quarter past six, so a group of soldiers must have been getting ready to start their exercises. It had been over a month since the dragon had been participating in morning training sessions, which took various forms, almost every day. There were frequent fights with and without weapons, but there were also strength and endurance training sessions, as well as sessions focused on honing the basics of weapon use. Draco happily participated in all of them. At first, the soldiers did not know how to behave in his presence, but after a few days they began to treat him like another guard, although during this time it was very rare for him to train with the same people. Not counting Ari, Vi, Forth, and Kei, who most often
