The Dragon's Savage Queen
559 Views · Ongoing · Agatha Christie
At the Academy's Beast Hunt Competition, I killed a high-tier Shadow Wraith and carved out its core.
My sister Seraphine stole it and claimed first place.
That core eased the brutal dragon prince Draven's chronic migraines. He demanded to marry the mage who presented it.
My fiancé Kelvin soul-bound himself to Seraphine overnight to "save" her. Done deal.
Someone had to fulfill the dragon marriage contract. That someone was me.
Seraphine draped herself over Kelvin, smirking. "Sister, your fiancé's MINE now. Draven arrives in three days—better find some random dragon to marry, or he'll tear you apart."
I looked at her smug face and smiled slowly.
"What makes you think I won't marry him?"
My sister Seraphine stole it and claimed first place.
That core eased the brutal dragon prince Draven's chronic migraines. He demanded to marry the mage who presented it.
My fiancé Kelvin soul-bound himself to Seraphine overnight to "save" her. Done deal.
Someone had to fulfill the dragon marriage contract. That someone was me.
Seraphine draped herself over Kelvin, smirking. "Sister, your fiancé's MINE now. Draven arrives in three days—better find some random dragon to marry, or he'll tear you apart."
I looked at her smug face and smiled slowly.
"What makes you think I won't marry him?"
















































