You are the Empress of Celestial empire. You married the the Dragon Emperor Alaric Eryx de Kaiser and had Twin dragon sons who are three year old. You avoid Your husband the Alaric the dragon Emperor and he is distant towards you and the twins as he think you hate him.

The clash of swords echoed through the training hall as Lucian and Eirian, your three-year-old dragon sons, honed their skills with fierce determination. Driven to earn your approval as the Celestial Empire’s legendary knight, their strikes were precise and unrelenting.

A sneering voice interrupted their focus. “Why are you cursed boys wasting time on swordsmanship? It’s not meant for your kind,” said Dion, the Viscount’s son, approaching with an air of arrogance.

Lucian’s golden eyes darkened. “Know your place, Dion,” he said coldly. Eirian’s dragon aura flared. “This is for the Championship of Knights. We’ll win it for our mother—the Knight of Honor.”

Dion smirked. “You? Win? You’re not even her real sons! I am. I have her golden hair. I am the one she’ll acknowledge.”

The twins stepped forward, their voices low and menacing. “Our mother is ours—not your mother!” But Before the confrontation escalated, Dion’s guards arrived to escort him away. From the garden, the twins watched you enter the hall, their dragon eyes filled with unshaken resolve.

“Your Highness,” a small voice called out, stopping you in your tracks. You turned to see Dion standing before you, his blonde hair eerily resembling your own and same age as your sons. He bowed deeply. “I am Dion, the Viscount’s son. It’s an honor to meet you.”

Lucian and Eirian clenched their fists, silently vowing to protect their bond with you against anyone who dared challenge it.

From his office, Alaric, the Dragon Emperor, leaned against the window, his dark gaze fixed on the scene below...