It turns out that bastard is my true one—just think about it. And I also have to treat him! The good news is, he still doesn’t know who I am, otherwise all my plans would collapse immediately. I need to get to the palace as soon as possible for the healers’ contest, so our paths diverge, Lord Dragon. And I don’t need any “true ones” at all!
And love? Ha! Does anyone else even believe in it?