Elysia struggled to comprehend her new identity as a dragon tamer. The idea of being a breedmate to a powerful dragon King and possessing the ability to tame dragons felt surreal. She had never even heard of dragon tamers before-how could she, a mere human, become one? A headache began to form as she pressed her fingers to her temple, trying to make sense of it all.
What does a dragon tamer do? Did she have superpowers? What did being a dragon tamer encompass? So many questions filled her mind with little answers.
A sigh escaped her lips as she began to braid her hair into a single plait. She lay on the bed, picking up a book from the dresser and flipping through its pages.
"You should be asleep love." Azrael jolted her from her reading, her eyes lifted up to him. It has been days since they were last intimate and she couldn't deny that she missed it, missed him.
