Chapter 12

Alluvium looked at Miranda in complete disbelief, it was impossible for the archdragons to have mates and he remembered his father telling him that the archdragons were infertile. That “thing” couldn’t be his, Alluvium laughed,

“Hahah… hahahahaha!!”

“What’s so funny”

“You actually expect me to believe that thing you’re carrying is mine?”

“Because it is”

“You silly wretch, I told you that archdragons are infertile”

“But…”

Alluvium grabbed Miranda by the hair at the back of her head, Miranda sobbing softly. Alluvium bent her head back and hissed in her ear

“This thing, is not mine; you think you can go and spread your legs for anyone down in the village and then use me to protect this bastard child”

“I’m telling you the truth, I’m pregnant with your child… you are the only one I have been with since you brought me here”