"When I was a child, I used to play hide-and-seek with my parents. My father was terrible at it, but my mother was an expert; being an assassin helped. But I found the best hiding place: the dungeon." The princess smiled, lost in the memory.

  "The dungeon? Wouldn't that be an easy place to find you?" the dragon therapist asked.

  "Oh no, the secret dungeon. It was a cool dungeon. Behind a hidden door, it had all kinds of whips, chains, leather outfits, and torture devices. Whoever used it clearly had a lot of fun even with so many paddles," the princess said innocently.

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  The dragon's eyes widened, and she began to blush. "Yes, Princess, I'm sure someone had lots of fun."

  "Once I started winning, my mother found out and told my father. He was furious; his face was redder than I'd ever seen. Even now, he doesn't get that angry. He ordered the room to be sealed off." The princess frowned. "I would love to play in that room again, and now I can make good use of it." Her once innocent smile darkened into mischief.

  The tips of the dragon's ears burned with embarrassment. "Oh my, princess, we seem to be out of time."