The Godblood Bride: Mending the Cursed Dragon Lord

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mont family, this marriage

om. His immaculate formal attire, embroidered with the golden dragon's flame of a true

But yesterday, before my dearest sisters Isis and Livia pushed me dow

adn't killed me. Instead, it had broken

th lost dragon medical arts and a warrior's unyielding pride. I was no long

y calm. I turned, my gaze piercing his cold, blue eyes

's paternal smile vanished, replaced by a dark scowl. He

arned, his voice dropping to a dangerous hiss. "He may be a paralyzed cripple wit

lood easily analyzed his stance-full of arrogance, completely open to attack. "Of

joying the sudden flicker of

longer a Beaumont. Consider the debt of my miserab

was a grave stain on a noble's honor, but he des

hrough clenched teeth. "As you

oak, ignoring his seething rage, and walked out. The satisfyi

rriage waited-a final, petty insult. I climbe

sing the ancient dragon healing arts now burning in my mind. The

en. Gideon Carlisle, I thought, feeling the blood