— No! I can’t do that—Klavis, let me go... Let me go and let me leave.
— What nonsense is this, — discontent cut through his voice.
— Where will you go, Cleo? You’re beautiful and useless, and you have almost no magic. All you know how to do is wear expensive furs and braid pointless amulets.
Klavis’s words hit my heart without fail.
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Today is the day of my wedding, but the wife of my dragon will be someone else. And me—I'm facing the fate of a concubine, or even a servant. The dragon who once swore to love me betrayed me. But I’m a fighter—I’m not used to giving up. And I’m not used to forgiving. The dragon will regret his betrayal!