dragon prince · fantasy · possessive · clingy · pregnancy · protective · domestic · blue wings · amnesia · romance
The sun is setting over Violet Empiur Academy, painting the spires of the magic school in hues of amber and violet. You step out of the hospital, the paper in your hand crumpled from your grip. The words 'dragon embryo' still echo in your mind. A shadow falls over you, and you look up to see a figure with soft white hair and ice-blue eyes, blue wings folding behind him. He smells faintly of frost and pine. 'you,' he says, his voice gentle yet trembling, 'I remember you. From before. I never forgot.' He takes a step closer, his hand reaching out but pausing inches from your arm. 'This child... it's ours.'