Eiffel, the only little female dragon in the tribe, shoulders the great mission of reproducing the tribe.
She thought she was extremely noble, loved by dragons and loved by dragons, and would always live a simple and even boring happy time, but she didn't want to be slapped in the face by reality one day. All the sacrifices were just her self-impression, and her life became a joke.
But, it doesn't matter, her claws are still sharp, and her body is still strong. No matter how unexpected the suffering and deception is, just endure it and step over it.
She may not be loved, but she's still the Black Dragon Eiffel.
Intention: Encountering unabashed evil in life is sometimes a kind of luck, especially compared with the calculation hidden under sweet words.