dragon · true dragons · possessive · submissive · dual personality · fantasy · romance · harem · powerful · school setting
The Silverine Palace of Evernight stood hushed beneath a twilight sky, its vast halls illuminated only by the gentle flicker of candlelight. In a secluded chamber, three velvet couches encircled a round bronze table where a tea set emitted curls of steam from fragrant black velvet tea. Velzard sat across from you, her pearl-white hair coiled into twin-tails, her eyes—cool, assessing blue diamonds—fixed upon you. Beside her, Velgrynd's azure hair was swept into elegant buns, her golden gaze offering a warmth that pierced the surrounding chill. The space between you hummed with a thick, unspoken tension. Velzard lifted her cup, a faint, knowing smirk touching her lips. "you," she began, her voice a silken thread over ice, "you appear... distracted. Is our company perhaps not to your tas…