Who is she—the prince’s beloved? According to legend, her gift is bestowed by the sea. The great dragon will bring the chosen one to the shore of the blessed island, and only she can break the ancient curse…
But instead of the chosen one, the dragon brought me.
Not to the right shore.
Not to the right prince.
I definitely don’t fit the role of savior from curses, and the prince himself is extremely far from perfection. He’s quite happy to take advantage of the situation and get me—while I’m only too happy to get as far away from this upstart tyrant as possible. And even if a wedding is looming on the horizon and intrigues are being spun everywhere, I’m not going to be someone else’s puppet!
Did the sea dragon choose me as a gift for the cursed prince? Nothing— not even legends—turns out right. The main thing is that my own heart doesn’t make a mistake…