Jewels we're presented before him. He lie on a bed of golden silk.Dragons surround him on all sides. He had been changed into a red velvet robe at some point. "Good morning, m'lord. What shall we serve before you for your morning feast?" A woman asks. Her short black hair lay in braids over the shoulders of her blood red dress. Sitting up, he backs against the wall, clutching a pillow in case some of them came too close. "Where am I?" He asked. The woman waved the dragons away and set in a wooden chair beside his bed. "You are in Castlic Islaric Dragonar. Otherwise known as the cave of dragons. I apologize for the rude kidnapping, but our land could go no longer without a prince." She says, dusting the front of her dress.