Chapter 67 Ocres Dragons

• Florian embraces Esthela tightly, relieved that he had not disrespected her. A sense of propriety within him deterred any inappropriate intentions, his desire to shield her from Finnian's malice unwavering. He attributed this protective instinct to his enduring love for her, a profound attraction that he hoped would blossom into genuine affection without any coercion.
• "I now comprehend why I've always felt drawn to you, Esthela. It's because, unbeknownst to me, the bond of siblings has tethered us. No, the prince was not at your side when I found you." He responds, raising his hands in a gesture of sincerity. "I used to venture into the enchanted forest with my dogs to hone my dragon powers. That day, when I stumbled upon you unconscious near the deepest hut, I brought you back and tended to you. Please forgive my actions in the cave. Initially, I mistook the deep affection I harboured for love, but now I realise it stems from you being my younger sister. I beg your forgiveness for the pain I caused you in my misguided pursuit, my dear. I vow to protect you from harm."
• "Thank you, my brother, thank you immensely!"