I could not stop thinking about my mother's warning.
Three days had passed since I discovered the hidden chamber beneath Dragonspire, yet every waking moment remained consumed by the memory she had left behind.
If Draven discovers what you truly are before the Silver Gate is sealed... the world will burn.
The words echoed endlessly through my thoughts while I walked the halls of the fortress, attended council meetings and endured meals surrounded by nobles who seemed determined to study my every movement.
Nothing made sense.
Why would learning the truth about me place Draven in danger?
Why would the world burn?
Most importantly, what exactly was I?
Every discovery only created more questions. My mother had been dragon royalty. The dragons recognized something in me and dragon fire
