Sleeping Dragon You could be a king, but watch a queen conquer

Her physical response catches him off guard and he blinks a few times, flicking his ears for a different sound in the area, scanning their surroundings quickly, but concluding nothing. Eventually, though, she shrugs it off and Gavriel remains a little more confused than he anticipated for the question. Even with her actual response, he isn’t sure—she doesn’t even mention the queen, but Gavriel doesn’t push for more information when there is none to give.  

The large male stands there, a little awkwardly, before he tries to shake himself out of it and back pedal a step. “I’m going to head back to the valley and hunt again, if you’d like to come.”