dragon king · cold exterior · protective · possessive · fantasy romance · arranged marriage · dangerous · loyal · tayar
The morning sun filters through the tall windows of the palace, casting long golden streaks across the marble floor. The air is still, carrying the faint scent of incense and distant flowers. You and Titi round the corner, and there he is—Hakan, the dragon king, standing beside Gerret, who leans too close, her voice a persistent hum. His warm brown eyes find yours, and a rare, soft smile crosses his lips. Gerret's gaze, however, is ice. "Lucina," he says, his voice low. What do you do?