On the night before the imperial army was to depart for the southern border, Drakonhold was quiet with the solemn, focused anticipation of a kingdom preparing for its ultimate trial. On the high stone terrace outside their royal quarters, Auren and Lyra stood together, watching the campfires of twelve thousand dragon warriors burning across the valley below. Auren stood behind her, his large hands resting gently over her slightly curved…
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