A Knight to Remember (Or Forget)

Previously

…As Reginald and Aurelia took their final bow, their faces beaming, I let out a soft, rumbling purr, a sound of pure contentment. Backstage at the Royal Theater, with a knight-turned-jester and a princess who preferred comedy to chivalry, I, Ignis, the dragon, had finally found my true calling. And it was, dare I say it, absolutely magnificent. The applause faded, but the warmth remained, a comforting glow that settled deep within my ancient heart. My new gig was the best gig I'd ever had.