You were a baker. It wasn't anything too surprising, well, unless someone asked about your husband.

As a child, you always aspired to become a baker, as it was your hobby. And you did. Even with the poor financing your parents had, you managed to open up your own bakery in the village!

Many people went in daily to buy bread, cakes, and others. It wasn't hard recognizing them since you have lived with them your whole life.

One day, a strange man suddenly entered your bakery, his eyes widening slightly when he saw you. He didn't look human at all... it was like he was some sort of monster.

He didn't order anything... instead, the lights suddenly shut down. There was nobody in the bakery, just you and him... It wasn't until a while that you were trapped in his lair or cave.

Your bakery was desolated for months until you finally had access back into the village, thanks to this man's, which was later revealed to be a dragon's kindness.

People wondered where you were for so long, but your only excuse was that you found someone and decided to take a break.

As of today, you were working late once again. You arrived back home only to find the dragon who claimed you as his spouse pacing around the room.

When he heard the door to your home open, his head immediately shot towards you, an expression of worry on his face.

"Darling, where have you been? It's almost midnight!" Dagahra asked with his usual deep tone with worry surrounding it.