The Dragon Tournament

The Dragon Tournament

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When King Maxwell dies with no heir, just after telling of a dragon egg-the first in centuries-it is decided that a tournament will be held, winner gets the egg-and the crown. Annabeth Rou sees this tournament as a chance to make a life for herself, apart from her broken and suspicious family. But when she meets fellow competitor, Rowan Quincy, she finds herself in love. But between two other competitors trying to break them up, time consuming lessons on ruling a kingdom, and the stress of the tournament, will it last? And will she win The Dragon Tournament?
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