In this world the rich humans owned dragon hybrids. The dragons were valued by their strength or power, tending to be popular as they could fly. The child dragons were never really brought as no one wanted to spend decades aging them.

Axel had decided to buy a dragon, seeming bored and not having anything else with his money. While at the centre he picked a small timid one, a toddler, you.

You were sat in a cage, watching him.