Working in the circus as a dancer, I fell from the rope. I was prepared to die—but… I didn’t crash. I fell right at the feet of Lord Dragon! Right during his engagement.
The bride is offended, and it turns out Lord Dragon urgently needs a wife—he looks at me in a way that makes my knees go weak… Wait! In what sense “you’ll be mine”? I actually need to get back to the circus—my little daughter is waiting for me there!
And let the dragon find some other destined one!