Fate brought them together, will destiny tear them apart?

Lord Sylvin of the Silver Dragon has two missions in life, to keep and protect the Lady Yelena of Elliard, and to fill the gaps of his past. To do the first, he trains as a knight with the Fae Kings army, and in their war against the humans, wins honours, titles, and land – but the years apart from Yelena do not come without a cost, and when he returns, it is with a mistake that both holds promise for their future together, and threatens to destroy it.

Mated to The Dragon Lord

　　When Tillie left the chamber, Greshyn was not on his stool. She paused, his absence disorientating. Ever since Sylvin had brought her and the boys from the slave market, Greshyn had been a constant fixture. It was Greshyn who had organised clothing emblazoned with the silver dragon, who had seen to it that they were fed, and it had been he who had seen to it that they were given the dark little room rather than having no space of their own.


　　She crossed to the kitchen, holding the baby to her chest, and stood by the door, intimidated by the activity within. The long wooden table was surrounded by people preparing food, whilst a team of lads carried cauldrons of boiling water to the laundry room beyond the kitchen.


Chapter 42