The Land of the Sleeping Dreaming Dragon

Born into royalty, blessed by the Sun God, Yet treated as an outcast for his black hair, Sesiyan. For some reason, the king of the enemy nation requested him as his queen. Shaking with humiliation, he cherished his life too much to take it, Vowing to endure and live steadfastly, wherever he may go. “The duty of the Dragon King’s consort is to stay alive. No matter what happens, you must survive. Do you understand?” The Dragon King placed an impossibly heavy fate upon Sesiyan’s shoulders. So heavy, he couldn’t even nod to promise he’d survive. “I think it’s fortunate that you have black hair. If not, we wouldn’t have been able to marry.” Whenever the past haunted and oppressed him...