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

　　The great hall was bathed in jewel tones by the setting sun, the high ceilings hung with elaborate chandeliers the candles of which burned with mage fire, and the bracketed torches burned purple with it, casting moving shadow across the glossy tiles of the floor.


　　The tables were all arranged to fit within zones outlined by the colour of the tiles - a strictly observed and upheld class system. Sylvin led her along the walkway, past each of the zones, to that just below the high table – the gold zone.


　　He seemed to know precisely where to sit, just lower down the table than an elaborately dressed young woman whose face was so heavily made up as to be mask-like, and above Cerilius, who inclined his head to Yelena. Yelena was seated between Sylvin and the young woman, and she wondered at the significance of the arrangement.


Chapter 51