This is what she has been waiting for all her life—to serve the Dragons and finally be a part of House Taaffeite in deed.
What are the odds that this night would actually be different from the one she had been hoping for. There was a chill in the air that adds more dread inside her, thinking that it was a sign of her downfall, that the One God is giving her the chance to run while there is time.
And yet she chose to stay…and wait.
The room she was in was not the same as the one she had been staying before. It was larger and well-decorated. At the sight of it, she was relieved that they have not changed the accommodations of the Dragons who stay in House Taaffeite. Flavia had specifically chosen the furniture to lean more on comfort than on the aesthetic aspect. Besides, the Dragons come
