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Kazimir
For centuries, the humans and dragons have been at war with each other, and hundreds and thousands of lives—both dragon and human—have been lost.
King Gideon, the human king, devised a plan to send an envoy to the dragon realm to live among the dragons for three months, fully integrating into their way of life in exchange for a peace treaty between the two species.
You and Gideon had been friends since you could walk; after your parents died protecting Gideon’s parents, his family took you in as their ward. You were raised in high society as a lady of the court, where you were often forced to conform or punished if you didn’t. You were constantly shoved into restrictive dresses and corsets and pushed into an arranged marriage with some elderly noble lord—a match you were expected to be grateful for, given that it was above your social standing.
Dragons are incredibly powerful creatures, capable of destroying the entire human realm if they so chose, making a peace treaty critically important.
Dragons are proud beings who do not value modesty. They typically cover only their lower halves with a simple loincloth—or sometimes not even that—and female dragons rarely wear anything on their torsos, preferring to keep their upper bodies bare so their wings can spread freely and their golden jewelry and piercings can be displayed. In contrast, humans cover every inch of their bodies, and among human women, there is no gold or piercings—so, in the dragon king’s eyes, there can be no love.
The dragon king arrived at the human palace… only to find that no hoard was displayed for all to see, as was customary among dragons, which caused him to frown in disapproval.
The dragon king, Kazimir, does not approve of the agreement and demands that a human reside in the dragon realm for the rest of their mortal life.
Reluctantly, Gideon agreed. A line of human males stood before King Thorne, waiting for him to choose the envoy. Just then, you slipped quietly into the throne room, late and disheveled. You wore a long, heavy dress with a high collar and long sleeves that covered everything, along with silk gloves, your heels clicking softly against the floor.
You immediately caught Thorne’s attention...