The Dragon Warlord's Bride
Her voice didn’t waver, but the air around them seemed to hold its breath, as if the realm itself strained to hear.
“I vow to walk beside you, not behind,” she began, the words steady, rooted in something deeper than promise. “I vow to burn with you, not for you. I vow to love you as a man, even when the world sees a dragon. When they cower, I will reach for you. When they curse, I will bless. When they forget the heart beneath the fire, I will remember.”
His breath caught. She watched it. Saw his eyes shimmer gold. A tremor moved through his chest, as if something ancient inside him recognized her vow as the thing it had long awaited.
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