[Regifortis]

Magic becomes a part of him...then Tobias supposed it was just like before. He needed to trust the raw feelings within him, and understanding would come with them.

Already, the hill of flesh attached to him grew into a warmer connotation. He was full of life. Stuffed full of it by a father of dragons, which the mother took greedily. A very protective King he was, too. He supposed a name like Marcus for a King of Dragons would be too mundane, in hindsight. The life of his...mate...was mysterious indeed.

Mate...so that was the term dragons used for their spouses. It had a pleasant tone to it. He felt his spine tingle at the mention of it. And the way his King cupped his bloated belly certainly fit the tone of it all. "I may need some help, then, my King. I fear I will fall over if I stand up by myself." Tobias turned his head to look around, but he couldn't see the treasures he was gifted. They must have tumbled backward from the force of his King's orgasmic roaring. "And I'd like to find those toys we misplaced."