The Guardian for the Dragon King

Not long ago, I lived quietly, didn’t bother anyone, raised little dogs. And then, in my old age, I ended up—right in the dragon king’s hands! “I’ll marry you,” he says. “Get ready!” Let him get ready himself. Now I’m also a dragon—well, a little dragon, to be precise. What does “weak” mean? I’m resilient! And how resilient is my husband, the dragon king? We’ll see…