Chapter 207

BELLA

Gulping, I looked around the throne room at the beautiful decorations. I couldn't help but gasp in awe. The place was enormous, with a high, vaulted ceiling that seemed to stretch up to the heavens. The walls were made of the same polished marble as the foyer, and they covered the floor in a thick, plush carpet that felt like silk beneath my feet.

Everything was done with precision, one I never thought dragons had. I had watched movies about those fire-breathing creatures for a long time and assumed they lived in straw houses and cared only for the treasures they had. 

I never considered real dragons would live in a house so beautiful, I wanted to ask them to adopt me as their daughter. This place was more beautiful than any house I had been to. 

At the far end of the room, a magnificent throne sat atop a dais, surrounded by a semicircle of ornate, gilded chairs. The throne itself was a work of art, carved from a single block of gleaming black