Three times my life has changed dramatically without my consent. The first time - when the mother lost the baby. The second - when a teenager, among other children - hostages of the world, gave me to dragons. And the third - now that the king of dragons, seeing me, wanted to marry, although dragons never marry men, such a marriage is fruitless, and people live too little. And I'm afraid of him, he's old and generally a king! But the last two times fate still did not offend me - both foster families, both human and dragon, were kind to me. Maybe she will have mercy for the third time, and everything will not be as terrible as it seems to me?