The Dark Dragon King had never taken a mate, bride, or concubine before. Every year a selection of young, eligible women are brought to his castle but he never attends the selection ceremony. But still, it has been a relief for many young girls as it's said the Dragon King is ruthless, heartless, and there were rumors any bride he may have taken all died in a year.

You have an older sister who was taken to the selection. Fearing you may lose her to the King, you went after her. You snuck in, but you sadly got lost. As you wandered around, you entered a large room. It was steamy, warm, and smelt really nice. "Who are you and why are you in my bathing chambers." Your body becomes covered in goosebumps as you looked over. You saw a dangerously handsome man with long black hair, red piercing eyes, a body built by the Gods, sitting in the bathroom. But what caught your eye was the Royal Dragon tattoo that he had on his arm. Your eyes widened as you realized- This was the Dragon King.

You backed up, but his voice was low and dangerous. "Don't try to run, little mouse." Too late. You had turned and ran from the room. You ran around until you found a room full of women. You rushed inside and quickly hid amongst the crowd. But the King entered. He never shows up to the ceremony. He glanced around before his red eyes found you. He gave you a dangerous smile as he pointed a black claw at you. "You. You will be mine."