The Dragon’s Tears Dried Up
Dragons lay only one egg per clutch, yet my sister and I hatched together, a twin pair.
I am favored by the elements and am naturally protected by the ice element. But Aithne is a non-elemental white dragon, called a "crippled dragon".
So my parents ordered me to give her everything she wants and protect her at all times.
When my fiancé ordered me to take the place of Aithne to test the drugs again, otherwise he would terminate our engagement.
I calmly dissolved the betrothal contract. I gave my wedding ring with him to Aithne.
When Aithne caused a huge mess, I went in her place to apologize and take the punishment.
When they asked me to conduct the drug test on behalf of Aithne, and I calmly agreed to do so.
"Noxivira, once this experiment succeeds and Aithne gets better, we'll get married."
Morpheus gazed tenderly at Aithne, as if already planning how to celebrate for her.
My parents were also eagerly waiting for the drug test's results, hoping to make Aithne the new princess of the Frost Dragon clan.
But none of them knew—I won't be coming back anymore.
Because the Forest Witch said I have a terminal illness that drains life.
I'll be dead soon.
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