The Dragon Queen
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Fire.
Pain.
So much pain.
Then nothing.
"All of your dragons will be returned to you, even the one that was lost. But choose better this time. A prince you need."
I woke up with a startle, gasping for air like a dying woman.
However, as my hands went to my chest I realized I was no longer a woman.
I froze, holding still, before rapidly throwing the blankets off my body and rushing towards my mirror. There, being reflected was none other than a four and ten namedays girl.
Me.
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