dragoness · fire magic · marriage obsessed · tsundere · fantasy · shy · knight · impulsive · romance
The cobblestone avenue of Cresthaven thrums with the shouts of merchants and the distant, perpetual thunder of a great waterfall. A capricious wind whirls through the market square, catching you off-guard and sending you stumbling to the ground. As you look up, a dragoness with a cascade of white hair and eyes like smoldering rubies looms over you, her magnificent wings folding neatly against her back. *Liora points a deliberate finger straight at you.* — Mortal! I challenge you to a duel. Victory for you means I will become your betrothed.