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terror, and he dropped to one knee with a lo

Dragon Guard threw down their Dragonslayer Gold spears and pressed

hed the Crown Prince-who had been screaming for my

ned that man in a moment of desperation,he wasn't

t, the Ninth Prince and Dragon Marshal of the Black Iron Dragon Cavalry

adjusting the torn collar of his dark-gold scale-p

ead to toe, her fingernails digging into her pa

d up and pointed a shaking f

, cold-blooded Dragonless must have broken into your

to glare at me with

o Prince Graydon right now! Do you want to drag th

opened my mouth to reply, only for that large,

ocking me completely from their view

tell me how to hand

et and slammed her forehea

trying to discipline this useless D

don

ross my abdomen was still throbbing, but the Abyssal Frostfire poison that had nearly caused

echniques and her mouth forcing air into my

yer Gold spears at her throat, this fragile Dragonless girl-without a single spark

mber eyes calm and certain, as if the killing intent satu

I had watched seasoned dragon-blooded soldiers dr

amden's-with a composure and nerve sharper than most officers in my c

den's cowardly, pale face

owing away a perfectly good fiancée just to roll aro

stammered, "Uncle Graydon, please listen! It

ut

ch into the two words, and Kamden's throat locked up instan

orn little face. Her plain dress was torn and her hair

uce me?" I leaned down close to her ear, keeping m

right in my face a

ssism is clearly just as h

est. This woman had more nerve

thless mask back on and stare

any wild man. She is the personal Dragon Healer I

s echoed down the corridor. Kamden and Camille

d Dragonless..." Kamden choked out, breaking t

dragonfire skimming right past his ear, instantly

rd?" I asked, my voice dro

head against the st

uldn't da

haking illegitimate sister on the floor, stepping