Another ritual to find the true pair didn’t bring the desired results. It seemed I had accepted it—but no.
She appeared: a transmigrator from Earth full of secrets and riddles. She robbed me of peace of mind, climbed into my soul and my heart.
We have no future. I’m the rector of the academy of the Interworlds—a dragon without a mate. She is an adept of the Faculty of Dark Arts. Between us there is a chasm.
But is the gap really that great?