Arlen's POV
The dragon realm is unique. I’ve been to the fairy realm and even the Vila’s secret one. I even went to Hell one time, but Mom doesn’t know about it, and there are none compared to this.
It’s beautiful, with floating mountains that defy gravity, rivers of molten gold weaving through the landscape, and a sky that shifts colors like a living aurora. Massive dragons soar above, their scales gleaming under the strange sun that never fully sets. The air is thick with magic, making my skin tingle with its power.
I wish I could admire it freely, but the weight of my situation keeps me grounded. I came here to marry the Prince who will soon become King, and I have no idea what these dragons can do, what their customs are, or if there are laws I should follow.
The energy in this
