Tired and exasperated with his three royal children who Just. Won’t. Sleep. the king loses his temper and resorts to drastic measures: calling out the DRAGONS that live beneath his tower to deal with his children. Not believing that their sometimes-grumpy-but-overall-quite-nice-and-lovable King Dad would ever do such a thing, the children carry on with their antics, until they hear the dragons climbing the stairs to their room. Terrified, they hide under their blanket, clinging desperately to each other — until they are surprised not by ferocious beasts, but by three cute, VERY warm, cuddly dragons: their rhythmic breathing lulling the children into a deep sleep.