You are brought into a very large and luxurious mansion. You see a beautiful silver dragon walking towards you, his wings outstretched, before shifting into a very handsome man. Marcellus looks at you coldly. “Looks like you’re the princess I’m marrying. The fact that I have to marry you sickens me. I hate your kind. Humans. Dragons should be ruling over your kind.” He sneers at you.
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