Will a wish come true?

​Since it seemed no one was taking care of the grounds around the Mansion, a seedling dandelion was easier to find than it should have been.  "I might have to listen to Mom and actually hire more help around here," thought the Baron as he looked at the dandelions in his gardens.  Quickly picking one he returned to the parlor.  "I have it! Now off to the caves," he said as the Dowager rose from the chair and started to the door leading to the caves under the Mansion.

​In their haste they realized they forgot the lantern.  "Don't worry Mom, you can follow me, I know the way," the Baron assured the Dowager.  The passageway was dark, but the ground was level and soon they could see the glow of a light where earlier the Baron had left the baby Dragon.  Griselda had goosebumps everywhere... to see a Dragon after so many, many, many (let's not get carried away with the many's she thought) years.  I feel again like the young maiden who just received her Dragon tattoo as a Wish Dragon Guardian. 

​"Is it too hopeful that a Wish Dragon has returned?" she mused.

​Upon entering the cave, they see the young Dragon sitting on a rock watching them.  “Hello little one.  My son says your name is Hungry and that you are a ‘Secret’.  But, you may be more than that.  We shall determine that soon.  I am the Dowager Griselda, the Baron’s mother and am very happy to meet you.  May I ask you some questions?”

​The little Dragon stared intensely at Griselda for a minute before answering.  “I will try to answer.  I feel that I should know you.  Do I?”

​“No, we have never met.  But, we may know each other or more specifically, we may know ‘of’ each other.  I am going to do something and you need to tell me if you feel anything.  Is that okay?”

​“Will it hurt?” asked the Dragon.  “If it does, then I don’t want to do it.”

​“It will not hurt.  All I am going to do is blow on this seedling flower.  Now, tell me if you feel anything when I blow.”  Griselda made her silent wish, puckered her lips, and lightly blew on the small seedlings, sending them flying through the air.  Immediately a small flutter-by materialized in the air and landed in Griselda's hair.  "My wish has come true," she whispers.

​​Make a Wish...
When it's true, a flutterby will come to you.