The Dragonless Maid's Dangerous Royal Mate

Chapter 6

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my stomach had been in knots. I just wanted to s

le always

o my dormitory. She looked tir

ere?" I quickly stood up and

en to the lady of the house, Luna B

ial welcome banquet for Master Hardin. The lady sent me t

too? I'm just a low-ranking hand

u're going. The lady specifically ordered it. All court personnel must att

e Dragon Court, the lad

"I prepared this for you. The fabric is

my usual gray uniform, with no patterns or

ss. It felt as

epped in. "Don't worry, aunti

few more instructions-"talk less, do more,

re, holding

nd holding it up against me. "Blue suits you. A

hought of being in the same room with those great lords

s an order. We don't have a choice. And look on the bright

nother pang through my heart. A

y Maeve, I changed int

mple dress that clashed with the world around her, looking l

banquet hall, it was al

s, glittering under the Dragon-crystal lights. They laughed loudly, their movements

er Dragonless servants, blended i

ne, the metallic tang of dragon's breat

s father, the imposing Dragon Lord Alist

er, as if he were born to

linger on him for too lo

be nervous. We'll just stay here

like this, my status as "Dragonless"

t juice, pretending to drin

yone's gaze could pass right through me, se

s damned banquet

arm, her voice trembling. "Claire, look

art s

ly saw Courtland turning away to speak with another noble.

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“I am a lowly "Dragonless" handmaiden in a world ruled by powerful dragon-shifting nobles. For years, I secretly loved Courtland Beaumont, the flawless heir to the fortress. When I finally gathered the courage to approach him at a grand banquet, he publicly humiliated me. Standing next to his high-born lover, he laughed and coldly declared that a worthless Dragonless girl like me would never be his type. My heart shattered. I fled the hall in tears, only to crash into a tall, terrifying stranger in the dark corridor. He grabbed my wrist hard enough to bruise, mocked my crying face, and sneered that a kitchen maid like me didn't belong there. Furious and completely broken, I lost my mind and screamed at him, calling him an arrogant, rude bastard before running away. But when my friend dragged me back to the hall for the main ceremony, my blood ran cold. The stranger I had just cursed out was standing on the high dais. He was Hardin Beaumont, the Dragon Lord's infamous, violent second son who had just returned from exile. And his dark, cruel eyes were locked right on me. I had offended both the heir I loved and the dangerous prince I feared in a single night. I kept my head down, desperately trying to sneak out the back door to escape my doomed fate. But a lazy, chilling voice suddenly echoed through the quiet crowd, stopping me in my tracks. "Leaving so soon? Is it because you look down on me, or the Beaumont family?"”