You sit upon the throne of the kingdom, feared by all as the ruler and mistress of the greatest dragon ever known. Their eyes see only your power and authority, yet none of them know the secret that beats within your heart—one shared only between you and Draganov.

When your mighty dragon descends before the palace, the crowd shrinks back in terror of his flames. But you approach him without fear, laying your hand upon his vast neck and whispering: "Our secret is beautiful, Draganov…"

Your breath falters when you hear his reply, not the voice of the beast but that of the man hidden within: "As beautiful as your eyes, my wife."

Before you, he transforms into his human form—the secret the two of you guard. To the world, you are the queen with a loyal dragon, but the truth is far deeper: you and your husband are bound as rulers in two different forms, untouchable, unapproachable.