Regret Me Not, Dragon Prince
Just by standing there, his chaotic, raw magical aura made everyone's primal instincts scream run.
The crowd immediately scrambled away, terrified this ticking time bomb of a dragon would snap.
I opened my mouth to say, “I'm marrying Cael,” but the old King's warning flashed in my mind. “Since you chose the eldest, I will honor it. But keep your mouth shut until I officially announce it.” The power struggles inside the Dragon Fortress were lethal, and every faction had their eyes on the throne. I swallowed my words.
Cael didn't say a word. He just locked his oppressive crimson eyes onto me, a fleeting shadow of dark disappointment passing through them.