Contract Marriage With Alpha Snow novel Chapter 436

Chapter 436: Dragon Kingdom: Tale of the Past

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Chapter 436

~Kaid’s POV~

Davion’s words sent a chill down my spine.

Kaid’s fists clenched. "Then why would the Elders want it?"

Davion’s gaze darkened. "Because once, long ago, a werewolf tried to use it. And it nearly destroyed everything. Also, until when will you two drop the lie on these elders for them to send two royals after such a thing?"

Kaid stuttered, no words forming, and then Davion smiled. "We’d know. We dragons can smell your emotions, especially your fear and lies. So I’d be careful if I were you."

His smirk grew as a sharp breath left my lips.

"So who do you really want to bring back?"

I lowered my gaze, and then Kaid spoke. "Her ex-husband."

If looks could kill, then mine would have killed Kaid by now.

"Ex-husband? Interesting. The love interest is bringing back his rival, whom the candidate hasn’t forgotten about?" He chuckled. "Now, even I didn’t see this coming."

I tried to ignore the amusement in his tone while looking at us with those unbelieving eyes of his. Instead, my mind raced, trying to grasp the weight of his previous words. "What... what happened in the past?"

Davion didn’t answer immediately. Instead, he turned his head slightly. "Release them."

I barely had time to process his words before the golden binds around my wrists and ankles shimmered, then dissolved into nothing.

The moment the magic disappeared, I inhaled sharply, flexing my fingers as the strange weight lifted.

Kaid was already up, rubbing his wrists, his muscles coiled and ready to strike if needed.

But Davion wasn’t looking at him. He was still looking at me.

"Come," he finally said. "If you want the truth... You should hear the full story." _{freёwebnovel.com}

A part of me wanted to argue, to request answers now, but I could see it in his eyes—this wasn’t something he could explain in just a few words.

I glanced at Kaid. He nodded once, his expression set.

Together, Kaid and I walked behind the Dragon Prince as he led us out of the room we were in.

We followed a long tunnel, and as soon as we stepped out into the light, my breath caught in my throat.

I saw a city that looked different yet so modern. I was speechless. It was an endless stretch of elegance and power woven into one.

Even in the dimness of night, it gleamed, alive with the glow of golden lanterns that lined the streets.

Towering structures of white stone and silver arched toward the sky, their spires were intricate with swirling patterns that shimmered under the soft light.

Bridges of polished obsidian connected different sections, and beneath them, rivers of what seemed like molten gold or a trick of the light coursed through channels, illuminating the pathways with an otherworldly glow.

But what truly stole my breath were the dragons.

They were everywhere.

They were not in their fully shifted forms or entirely human. Instead, they existed in a state in between—humanoid bodies adorned with wings and horns flicking behind them.

Their scales caught the glow of the golden rivers, reflecting light in dazzling hues. Some walked like us, but others chose to fly, their wings beating softly against the cool night air as they moved through the towering structures.

I swallowed, overwhelmed by the sheer magnificence of it all. "This is..." I trailed off, words failing me.

"Unexpected?" Davion smirked, glancing at me from the side. "You think just because we’re dragons, we lack civilization?"

I ignored the teasing edge in his voice, still unable to pull my gaze away from the breathtaking sight before me. Kaid, beside me, was equally silent, his sharp eyes scanning everything with quiet intensity.

We got into a car waiting for him,, and Davion led us toward the palace in the heart of the city. Even from afar, its presence was commanding.

Unlike the Lycan palace, which was built with cold, rigid authority, this one radiated a regal strength that felt ancient.

The towering castle-like structure was a masterpiece of craftsmanship—tall white spires stretched high, some curving in elegant arcs while others formed platforms where dragons could land and perch.