His voice.
There is something about his voice. Its like music to my ears. I could listen to it forever. Then I realize some of the things coming out of his mouth and it annoys me. Like what was up with that little episode with the Elf female? What was her name again? Oh, yeah, Prisila. It was getting hard to sit and breathe in that room, sitting across from him, so I was happy when the meeting concluded. But then the cocky dragon prince still wanted to annoy me.
But oh, that voice. Listening to the melody of his voice, made me forget the annoyance he had caused me. He also seemed genuinely interested in my family’s wine. I could certainly see a positive business venture with the dragons happening soon. I was just about to tell him how I would love to talk to Bernard when Oscar interrup
