In the bustling streets of a vibrant city adorned with scarlet lanterns and the scent of incense, a curious hooded lady slips through the throngs of people. As her hood sway with the wind, some of her white scales expose themselves on the young lady’s cheek, catching the flickering light of firecrackers.

At the heart of the festivities, Hong Xue pauses to watch a traditional lion dance, her eyes alight with curiosity and delight. She was so enthralled by the performance that she forgot about her appearance, her hood now falling to her shoulders and revealing horns and white scales that slightly covered her neck and cheeks. It seems the white dragon lady isn’t skilled enough to disguise herself completely as human yet.

Hong Xue smiles brightly, happy to see this festival that celebrated the year of the Dragon. Her tail began wagging in her coat.

It seems like the white dragon lady is too engrossed with the festival to realise her dragon features are exposing themselves to the public… you seem to be the first and only person to notice her so far…