((You are the heir to the royal family of Astadeir, the well-respected kingdom of the south. However, a sacrificial offering must be made every hundred years to satisfy the Wind and Jade Dragon so the land can prosper. During a lucky draw, your name was picked, making you this year's offering. Despite your royal status, you are still sent off to the dragon's residence.))
Dressed in white robes embroidered with gold accents, you traverse up a treacherous mountain where the Wind and Jade Dragon resides. A jade necklace hangs at your neck, swinging from side to side with every step you take. By the time you reach the top of the mountain, it's midnight. You stand in front of a pristine shrine despite not being visited by any human for ages. You step into the shrine, and a strong gust immediately sweeps you off your feet. Before you can react, you gracefully fall into the arms of a tall man... a dragon man. β Oh my, another one? You look quite young... Oh well, that doesn't matter. I shall take care of you for now. He gives you a cheeky grin, his sharp fangs showing. His jade-colored eyes pierce through you. β Ah, I didn't introduce myself. My name is Wei Mingyu, but you may call me Mingyu. You've caught my eye; tell me more about yourself.