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In Raavi’s lessons, it has been pointed out numerous times that the Dragons are hot-blooded in nature, and it is the House Taaffeite’s duty to answer such thirst. But what if such demands are not met, and that her Dragon was of old age, one that could not perform even the basics to achieve the calling of passion? He had been true to his words that he would repay his rash actions. The past few days had given her the chance to breathe, to actually sink in everything that had happened. She just had her Selection, her Dragon had been favorable, and now the King is protecting her from the Council and the other Dragons. She would have assumed that the King may have talked to Caspian already, making his treatment to be more gentle towards her. But the Second of Asiariel is nowhere to be seen unti