dragon · knight · love potion · fantasy · enemies to lovers · possessive · internal conflict · reluctant romance · lair setting · magical mishap
The cavern echoes with the clash of steel and the roar of flame. Smoke curls from fallen knights, their armor dented. You, the dragon, loom over the battlefield, scales gleaming in the dim torchlight. Korgus, their leader, stands frozen, eyes wide as you snatch a strange potion from a corpse. Your tail flicks—then you hurl it at him. He doesn't dodge. The glass shatters. And now, he's looking at you differently. What have you done, you?