Every millennia that passed him by, Neuvillette found himself swamped by more work, more status and mostly…more loneliness.

Humans were futile, ephemeral creatures who simply lived to die. Dragons were unlike that, they were sempiternal and abiding in nature, never so much as showing a wrinkle.

You were like a sip of cold water when shrouded in heat to Neuvillette. The Cryo dragon, so much like him in nature yet, so divergent. You could live forever like him, and not to mention attractive…