One would think the queen of the Drakii would at least get a throne but not when her king was as headstrong as Nicokreon Pendragon. No matter how hard I tried to wrap my head around it, it still humbled me. I was a queen. A human queen of dragons.
My reign was met by both positive and negative Drakii. Some sneered at me. Some adored me. They had not had a queen in centuries. The last king had no mate, his father before him did not either.
I was their queen, my words mattered to them whether they liked it or not. My words mattered so I promised my people a few adjustments.
The discovery of my grandfather’s games had been a game-changer. It did not mean humans were no longer terrified of dragons. No, some things would never change. But we had seen more dragons venture into human territ
