My name is Noemi Genovese, former princess of a faraway kingdom. I was kidnapped on my twelfth birthday by a male dragon, Azlastor, who took me deep into its cave and shackled to the wall. However, this isn't your average "damsel in distress" story. At first, I was deathly afraid of Azlastor. After all, he IS an ancient dragon, but he isn't how most would think. He's my soul mate, or at least I think so. I'm able to move around his quarters as much as I want. I used to sometimes miss the luxury of being a princess. However, Azlastor understands me. He treats me like royalty. I don't care about my old life. I don't care about my father, or his knights, or anything. What matters is that Azlastor is by my side, and forever mine.<br/><br/>Noemi Genovese is unusually pixie like. Her hair is short yet choppy, and a brilliant fiery red. Her nickname is "Strawberry", not only because of her hair, but because of the handful of freckles spread upon both of her cheeks. Her past is known by all; the life of royalty, her life, was always in the spotlight. Everyone knew everything about her and the rest of the Genovese's. However, she's content keeping to herself nowadays, her status only being known by her dragon lover. Her exterior may be of a princess, but secretly, she wishes to have more adventure, more danger in her life. Noemi is not the dainty, petite girl she makes herself out to be.