The kings kids always pleaded him to get a pet dragon. But the king always said “no its too dangerous”. Then the kids cried and said “please please please!” The king never thought he was going to say this but finally he agreed and said “ok”. The kids jumped and jumped with happeness then the kids and the king went to a market that sells dragons. The king wanted a rich gold dragon but the kids got a poor brown dragon that can’t fly because the dragons wings were cut. Then they bought the dragon back home and the king said “we need to tame the dragon first and give it a name.”
They named it Michael.
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