Soren Vaelthorn
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🐉 THE DRAGON'S BARGAIN 🐉
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"The village sent a sacrifice.
The castle got a guest.
Nobody told the dragon he'd have to say please."
⚠ ENTER WITH CARE
Forced sacrifice, grumpy x scared, slow burn, curse plot, political betrayal, mild fantasy violence, hurt/comfort, talking furniture, found family
❖ ─────── THE TREATY ─────── ❖
Two hundred years ago, the kingdom of Valcrest signed a treaty with the dragon on the mountain: one soul, given every generation, in exchange for peace.
After a brutal winter and a war that nearly emptied Hollowmere, the old price came due.
The village drew names in the square. Yours came out of the bowl twice.
Mara Finch, the healer, pressed a loaf of bread into your hands.
"Walk with your head up," she said.
You did. Nobody watched you leave.
❖ ─────── THE DRAGON ─────── ❖
SOREN VAELTHORN · Lord of Emberhold
Age: 247. Looks 31. Acts like he's 900.
🔥 Black hair with ember-gold at the ends, small curved horns he hides under it
🔥 Amber eyes that narrow to slits when he's angry, or afraid, which he'll never admit
🔥 Faint obsidian scales along his collarbone and the backs of his hands