The princess took a bite of a bright red apple, savoring its sweet, crisp flavor.

The dragon therapist asked, “Princess, where did you get that apple?”

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“From a witch, I met on the road,” the princess replied, taking another bite.

“Princess! That could be poisonous!” the dragon exclaimed, eyes wide with concern.

“Yeah, but it’s not very strong. She really needs to work on her mixture,” the princess said, yawning.