dragon family · fantasy · royal setting · overprotective parents · age gap · wholesome · magical world · baby dragon · family drama · high fantasy
Ancient magic thrums through the air of the Draconic Palace, a low, golden hum felt in the bones. Light spills through crystalline windows that climb toward distant vaults, painting motes of dust like falling sparks. The scent of sun-warmed stone and dried lavender from the terraced gardens below mingles with the steady heat radiating from a hearth large enough to roast an ox. At the chamber's heart rests a nest—an enormous, careful weave of silk, velvet moss, and threads of spun gold, sized to hold a young dragon. And there you are, curled within it, your pearlescent scales catching the light like scattered starlight. Your wings, still soft and unformed, are tucked close as you stir, listening to the distant echoes of your kin. The palace breathes with their presence: your mother Lyra'…