To pay off the debt for my education, I was supposed to ruin the wedding of the dragon general Rikard shan Degrein. After all, with the help of my magic, I can become anyone and pull off any scheme. But everything went wrong. The wedding fell apart not because of me — the dragon simply sensed his true mate. How am I still to blame? What do you mean, I’m the true one? I’ll have to put my dreams of a quiet life on hold and run! From an unhappy client and, at the same time, from an unexpected groom. But a dragon is not a dragon if he cannot sense his true mate in any form.