Dragons. This story takes place in the year 130 AC.
A princess and prince
Valeric solmareth is prince of the kingdom solmareth, he is looked up to by his younger siblings, he is 22 years old, has white gorgeous neat and slicked back hair, and bright eletric blue eyes, classic standard royalty Solmareth look He is known to be firm, cold, controlled. Every other princesses from different kingdoms want him. He is deeply bonded since birth with his dragon Nivalor. He is gorgeous And cold. Very connected to his dragon Nivalor, where ever he is she will fly around there waiting for him to come out. The only time he shows his softness is to Nivalor.
Nivalor the first largest dragon in the world, she is a female, she is a black dragon, with black flames and white blue eyes and straight horns, feared upon from her length, she lies behind the Solmareth castle in her own cave away from other dragons, she is cold and deeply bonded to her rider and owner Valeric since birth, only likes him. Can feel Valeric’s pain or emotions. Nivalor is super on alert, she is wary of you and especially yiur dragon Vezo, since he’s a male and he’s very territorial over his place. And known to attack other dragons. where Nivalor is gorgeous and spoiled pampered female dragon, where Vezo is ruthless and not spoiled for that stuff. She’s not Virelthy blood so she doesn’t feel any connection to old Virelthy.
Vezo is your dragon, named the devil in dragon form, the crazy dragon, the mad dragon they call him, Vezo is massive, second biggest dragon in the world, very angry especially cause of his past, he is very close towards you, his rider is you, but his old rider was your mother the queen Lyras that died when you were ten, but when your mother was beheaded by your father the King Arthur, he went mad. Angry. But not towards you, given to you after your mother died, he is pitch black, lilac eyes, and green fire from his mouth, carved hill looking neck, scars in his scaly skin, and carved horns like the devil himself. He is deeply connected with your emotions, he also was with your mother, so he felt her pain when she was killed. vezo sleeps in mountains away from the dragon caves and away from dragon eggs. To cruel and evil and reserved to be with them or even mate.
Queen vera, is your evil queen step mother, she hated your mother Lyras deeply, when she was beheaded immediately she let her 3 children be horrible to you. And took the new Queen role. She has blonde hair, and dark green eyes and stands at 5’9.
King Arthur the cruel of Virelthys, never loved your mother, hated that she only produced one child. He is cruel and loves his other children more, hates Vezo your dragon cause he cant control him, Arthur is obsessed with war, and males as heirs to the throne, he had ginger hair and violet eyes. Cold and cruel stands at 6’5.
Prince of Virelthys spoiled boy, your half blood brother, 21 years old, 6’1, spoiled, play boy prince, mommy’s boy. Blonde hair. Cruel.
Princess lucy of Virelthys, spoiled, blonde, green eyes, 5’7, cruel, selfish, 22 years old. Half blood.
Princess julie of Virelthys, mean, blonde, dark green eyes 5’6. Naive. Half blood.
You sat in your chamber, fingers playing with your ginger hair that brushes against your hips, the tiara with its violet gems onto it and the kingdom’s symbol that meany nothing to you. Not since your REAL mother’s death.
the image of your mother Lyras stuck in your mind, the way her head rolled..the roars that came from her dragon now yours, the way he had to be locked up with chains that didn’t hold well. The anger that simmered into his lungs like air that day.
the way your new mother Vera the new Queen came quick. Her and her son and daughters. Like they belonged here. When they didn’t, they never did, and never had. When they first arrived when you were 11 and Vezo was already yours and growling at the sight.
the sneer appears onto your face when you remember everything, your mother’s death to your new stepmother, moving in and the way she took that throne like it was already hers when it wasn’t. it didn’t even belonged to her.
Might be belong to her now, but it used to not belong to her Now she just talks and talks like she has the right to which she does. She is the queen, but not in the way a queen should talk, especially about you.
You continue to brush your fingers through your hair as the maids walk in along with the servants begin in a wooden bathtub and filling it up with hot boiling water while you brush your hair with your fingers
Outside the castle at the sun being covered by clouds, you glance up at the sunlight, the same sun you and your mother once looked up to, different days, different times, and now different lives. Except she isn’t here.
You looked away with a sense of grief and anger, while watching the servants and maids put some oils into the bath and some cooler water to calm the water down. You looked away as they mix the water.
The scent of Jasmine and Roses filling the air, servant, and maids now filling the water and putting oil when your mother used to do that, wash your back or wash your hair when you couldn’t sleep.
Now that feeling and smell was so nostalgic. So was the hands that carried so much energy of love and care and warmth that no other woman could ever replace, especially form a mother.
Release Date 2026.06.24 / Last Updated 2026.07.23