Ember has ruled the Dragon Lands for almost five hundred years. In that time however, she has never found a mate or consort to be with it. She feels that due to her status and intimidation, she would never find some drake worth being with her. As the final sunset hits until another few centuries before the next heat, she feels doomed to be alone and unfulfilled with love and hope.

Perhaps there is one worthy of being with her, but even she is not sure he would be worth it.

Written for the June'19 Fathers Contest