“You will have to take responsibility and marry me,” I hear the velvet voice of a stranger.
I flinch. I feel myself blush, but I carefully keep an eye on the dragon, wary.
“What?” In my drowsiness I don’t understand the meaning of his words. But when it finally dawns on me, I choke with indignation.
“What a cheeky dragon!!
I couldn’t even dream in the worst nightmare that the man I saved would turn out to be a lizard!
“Well, of course,” the dragon drawls. “I’m naked and clearly dishonored! I demand compensation!”
How could I end up living like this? On the one hand, a husband-tyrant who wants to get me back at any cost, and on the other—a dragon who has laid claim to me.”