(Sequel of How to Train Your Draconic Husband) Happily-ever-afters never last. Especially if you're married to a cranky dragon who loves his space, and can't live on ice cream for the rest of your life. The horror. But that's not what put Maisha at the centre of trouble. Again. No, you can blame that one on the weirdo twins that live in her dungeon, the worst case of time travel in the history of time travel, and the enemy king that lives in Maisha's head, who'd love to put a wedge and a couple of thousand universes between her and her husband. Oh! And of course, the root of all problems, the Dragons of Draconovia. Who hate their Queen-to-be's guts. And would rather see her dead than on their throne. Did I mention the lack of ice cream?