Dragon Heart: A Fantasy Novel
Where the Cape of the Winds juts into the never-ending sea, there's citadel Ocean, and therein dwells the royal relatives that has governed it from time immemorial. yet there's an Empire becoming within the east, and its forces have reached the fortress. King Reymarro is lifeless in conflict, and via the recent treaty, Queen Marioza needs to marry one of many Emperor's brothers. She loathes the belief, and has already killed the 1st brother, yet a moment arrives, escorted by means of extra squaddies. whereas Marioza delays, her youngest son, Jeon, is going on a trip looking for his mute dual, Tirza, who should be current for the wedding.
As Jeon and Tirza go back by means of sea, their send is attacked via a surprising and strong dragon, pink as blood and massive because the send. Thrown into the water, Tirza clings to the dragon, and after an underwater trip, reveals herself on my own with the creature in an inland sea pool. strangely, she is ready to check with the beast, and comprehend it.
So starts a saga of violence, destruction, and loss of life, of affection and monsters, human and differently.
In Dragon center, Cecelia Holland, America's so much special ancient novelist steps totally into the area of fable and makes it her own.
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