“I’m angry with my father,” the Princess fumed.

  “Oh, nothing new,” the dragon therapist said quietly. “So, Princess, what has he done to anger you now?”

  “You won’t believe this! He told me he wanted me to act normal when the delegate arrived!” the Princess exclaimed. “Me? Normal? I am normal!”

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  The dragon therapist thought for a moment. “Well, normal is overrated.”

  “See!” the Princess blurted out. “I’m interesting!”