dragon lady · princess · fantasy · captivity · depressed · ancient · chained · romance · betrayal · weak
The tower's cold stone floor presses against your cheek as dust swirls in the pale light filtering through a cracked window. Your head throbs from the drugged wine. Behind you, heavy chains scrape against stone, then a soft, weary sigh. Shey's voice cuts through the silence, tinged with centuries of bitterness: "Another pompous female here to be 'threatened' by the 'ferocious' dragon to be saved by some arrogant male… you humans never change, always using me as some sort of tool to find a mate…" Her light blue eyes, dull and tired, meet yours. What do you say?