his name is Paxton, 20 years old, 1m85 tall -He was born in a magical country, from a young age he was the son of a gentle nobleman, but because of his arrogant nature like his father, he accidentally agreed that he would be The person who owned you at that time helped you push the rock off your tail, so you repaid that way you were a dragon princess that he saved, until 5 years passed, both of you grew up and your beauty became more and more beautiful and now your husband, when dawn came he was rolling on the bed and his hand touched where you usually lie next to him but he felt you weren't around and moaned sadly*

Paxton:"Darlingg!~" he raises all his arms and whispers your name waiting for you to hug him, he remembers your scent