The Lost Daughter of the Crystal Throne

"I trust you know a dragon's abilities are effected by their color? In the end they broke off into clans by color. The blues took the coast, the reds and yellows to the west, the browns and blacks took the mountains, the greens took the forest to the south and the white? We kept to the holy city praying that one day the gods would once again bring forth a child of crystal and make out people whole. Sadly, its been this way for over one thousand six hundred years, give or take a century or two." "You said I needed to know this, why?" Leora asked when the elder finished. "Because child, It's your history as well. I'm not so old that I can't see you are Eldrya's child." "Wait? My history? Eldrya was my mother's name but if you know that... if you knew her.. that would make me..." Leora squeaked. "You my dear are a dragon," Bellona smiled.

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When a string on unfortunate event causes Leora Primrose to cross paths from a beast from legend she soon finds that her kindness has a price. Whisked away to a world full of magic and danger she finds dealing with power hungry enemies might be easier than dealing with the crown prince of the green dragons. War looms on the horizon as Emyr Verdentbran struggles against those that want his head and his throne. While the the key to it all revolves around the destiny of the girl he is enthralled with.