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 new chambers might as well have been in the Royal Apartments, Sylvin noted as he paused outside the door. He could see the guards outside the King’s door from his own, which meant that the guards were effectively guarding both doorways and spying on the activities of those of the Silver Dragon’s household.


　　A clever tactic by Macedius, Sylvin thought to himself ruefully.


　　The main chamber followed the décor styles of most of the apartments, light flowing curtains, upholstered furniture in rich fabrics, and elegantly carved furnishings. He would give it a week, he supressed a smile, until the pages and squires destroyed half of the furnishings with their carelessness.


　　The main chamber held Faelar and Greshyn drinking dark ale and playing a board game. Faelar rose to his feet. “My Lord Sylvin,” he said.


　　“Lord Faelar,” Sylvin inclined his head. “Thank you for your continued care of my wife.”


Chapter 88