On the day I was supposed to marry, my true love turned out to be my sister. The wedding wasn’t called off — only the bride was changed. But even she was not destined to become the wife of a dragon. Right in the temple, my would-be husband exchanged my sister for a high title. He had the right—according to the rules, a girl is considered property of the one whose name appears on her body. The lucky owner of someone else’s true love was the Emperor. He came in person for my sister, but when he was taking her, he accidentally touched me.