Epilogue
One Year Later...
"Dart, you can't stay there," I scolded as the small dragon tried to hide in my bouquet. "You realise I'll be throwing it in the air at one point?"
She chuffed, but left the flowers alone anyway.
"You can ride on my shoulder?" I suggested. Everyone was used to my dragon companion by now, and most people would find it odd if I didn't have her with me on my wedding day.
She didn't make any noise, but jumped into the air and soared towards me, landing on my shoulder. At least I'd had the foresight to tell the royal seamstresses not to put any delicate lace on my shoulders. Dart was good at not causing me any harm, but fabric was another matter.
"We're ready for you," one of the officials told me.
I smiled. This was it. I was going to marry the man who'd chang
