Be careful what you ask Fate for! I dreamed of a contractual marriage with a dragon—and ended up with an entire pack of scaled suitors, each one more questionable than the last. I longed to enter a clan—only to find out that I’m the granddaughter of a princess, and there’s no joy in that for me. Besides… I can’t stand all these dragons anymore! And it doesn’t matter that I’m a dragon myself. I’m a half-breed!
But what really sets me off is Darrén Yor-R-Gard—the main culprit behind all my troubles. Nothing! On the tournament of magical academies, I’ll clearly show this scoundrel where the tirsys winter!