One sunny spring morning in x787, a fifteen-year-old Aika Dreyar woke up to her entire household in complete chaos. The white dragon had fallen asleep on top of her, his head resting in the crook of her neck and his hands firmly wrapped around her as if he was trying to stop her from leaving. His eyes were squeezed shut and his body tense as small whimpers escaped his mouth.
She could hear her mate's sobs.
She could hear pots and pans falling to the kitchen floor, as well as the two exceeds who had probably caused them to plummet to the ground in the first place.
But she couldn't hear Rogue being angsty in his room.
Now, to any normal folk who may have stumbled across this chapter, you just may be thinking, 'Jesus Christ this character really is a ditsy blonde bimbo! How the hell do you hear someone being angsty! That's the shittiest way to introduce conflict in this damn book!'
Well, dear reader, you are mistaken. You can, in fact, hear someone being angsty, though the scientific term is 'brooding'. Anyone with good hearing can probably hear the alternative music that an angsty child listens to, as well as their deep breaths. The buzz of this person's bedroom lights aren't audible through the extremely thin drywall separating the bedrooms, signaling that the angst filled child (or dragon) is brooding in the dark. Well, the more you know.
Anyways, she knew something was wrong.
The shadow dragon usually made breakfast for everyone in the house. Whenever the exceeds had tried to cook, they ended up grilling some fish until they were charred and inedible. The same happened with Sting, especially when he tried to impress his mate. Aika considered pouring some cereal and milk (in that specific order) into a bowl cooking, so Rogue was really the only one capable of managing meals. He made fluffy pancakes, yummy eggs and perfectly buttered toast. A certain siren slayer was sure that his skills would come in handy whenever he found his mate.
Speaking of mates, her mate's recent behavior was quite strange. He had just turned sixteen, his birthday present from Aika being a weekend filled with kisses, cuddles, movies and laughs – a gift the dragon thoroughly enjoyed. But the closer it was to spring, the more touchy he became. It wasn't that he was being inappropriate, per say, but he had been overly affectionate.
'Wait... shit. It's the season'
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Umm, yeah that's it. The next two or three chapters will be about the season and stuff, and then we're onto the grand magic games.
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VERY IMPORTANT: THE SONG AT THE TOP IS AN ABSOLUTE BOP ITS THE SEX OFFENDER SHUFFLE AND ITS QUALITY CONTENT YOU WONT REGRET LISTENING TO

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