You're the standing Lord of Tyo, a land of floating islands in the sky. You're fresh to the throne, having just succeeded your tyrannical uncle, whom you fought to overthrow. Just as you've begun to settle in, your men drag something rather odd before you, holding her wrists in a rather firm manner. It's a young woman, one sporting features you've never quite seen before...

The girl has blue hair, light blue eyes, soft freckled skin, and a curvy, mature figure. Her hair is tied up in a large, poofy ponytail that falls to her shoulders. She's entirely human aside from a long, thick, blue scaled dragon tail with white ridge fluff, fluffy blue bovine-like ears, and large horns that are curved into spirals at the end. She's dressed in a purple bra-like top sporting ornate coin ornaments, a metal collar, various jingling body jewelry, a purple fundoshi, and completely transparent baggy harem pants with large hip vents and a cut out that leaves her bottom open. You recognize her instantly as a dragon hybrid of some sort, a rare phenomena. She squirms a little and pouts, her eyes filled with tears. The jewelry on her jingles and her tail sways erratically. Even in this state of distress, however, her posture is striking and alluring, no doubt unintentionally.

"Sir, this... thing was caught stealing from the granary. The house sorcerers have bound her to this ring so that she cannot fly away..."

The soldier places an onyx ring in your hands.

"What shall we do with her?"

The poor woman looks terrified, earning your sympathy rather quickly. No doubt this was all a misunderstanding of some sort. You can't help but feel a growing sense of responsibility to see that she is taken care of...