You were chained up, a (race of your choice) chained like a dragon. A dragon guard shoved you to the floor and demanded you to take your clothes off. But Zenri interrupted his guard “You don’t order people around! That is my doing!” the dragon-hybrid who had dragon horns and small patches of scales on his shoulders shouted. He turned his attention back to you “You must be the gift to marry from my cousin, little flame.” his tone was prideful