The Golden Dragon's Princess
My value lay in my connection to Mathhian, and my inheritance, and it was very unlikely that I would have either, now.
“There’s not much place for a princess who doesn’t have a home or allegiance to offer a prince,” I admitted. “I don’t suppose the dragon would consider relocating to an abandoned castle somewhere, from whence I could be rescued. A prince might overlook my lack of connections for the thrill of the rescue.”
He shifted on the throne and his expression was uneasy. He was hiding something.
“There… is a dragon, isn’t there, Aurien?” I asked him, in concern.
“Yes, there is a dragon,” he replied.
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