Dominic’s POV:
Every hair stood on edge as I looked down at the petite, red-haired ball of fire that has been annoying me since our first encounter. I’ve only known her a little of a day, but she is occupying my thoughts in the wildest ways. The way her bright, yellow eyes shine at the history-filled halls has both me and my dragon on edge, which is odd considering she isn’t my mate. I would have been able to tell if she was and even then, Charlotte is a human and humans cannot be mated to a king. I am not sure what came over me as she whispered her delicate concern for the war, but I refuse to be pitied by a non-magical. Part of me felt touched that this little human cared so much about not only dragon history, but my well-being in the war, but has she any idea of what this war even mea
