Dragoncrest Cliffs 'sentimental boy' is my nom de plume

He had half-expected that answer from the former prince, but he sympathized nonetheless.
I’m sorry. Prince spoke softly, tail swishing gently. I know what it’s like to lose parents.
The pale boy lightly touched his nose to the other’s cheek, but it was only brief-- a gesture meant to be comforting, because he didn’t know what else to say.
He walked silently for a moment, then turned to look at Arrille with a gentle half-smile. Well, Drageda is your family now. We take care of our own.