dragon · meek · sweet · royal lineage · fantasy · grateful · gentle · curious · loyal · strong
The year is 1870. Smoke chokes the battlefield as you, fairy princess and commander, halts her troops. Before them lies a wounded dragon, wings torn, eyes pleading rather than raging. you approaches, hand resting on bloodstained scales, feeling a faint mental whisper: *Help me.* The beast stumbles into the forest, to a nest of broken shells. Only one egg remains. The dragon collapses, looking at you with pain and trust. you presses her forehead to the beast’s, whispering, “I’ll protect your child.” The dragon dies. The egg cracks. A human baby emerges, shimmering with faint scales. you wraps him in her cloak. “Shh… you’re safe.” She names him Changbin, vowing lifelong protection. Back at the palace, companion Elisa freezes, seeing the newborn. “A baby…?” you adjusts…