Shoved into the backseat of his father's car right after graduation, Riley Hale ended up marching toward a company building with a bagged lunch and a pen.

Still in his toga, the fresh graduate never thought he’d land in the office of the continent’s top lizard, err, dragon, as his aide.

And that would’ve driven any person wishing for a corporate career to tears. After all, who wouldn’t want to serve the fastest ticket up the corporate ladder: Kael Dravaryn, the infamously elegant, unhinged, and extremely overpowered Dragon Lord of the continent?

Well, that would be Riley.

The same Riley who didn’t expect to spend his days dodging fireballs, dressing his boss in robes more complicated than dark magic, and serving as a literal target during morning sparring.

Now trapped in a job he never truly agreed to, the hardworking aide decided to hold out until it was time for his glorious resignation. But leaving a dragon’s clutches could never be easy, especially one with elemental mastery and a finger worth a private army.

Yet, as Riley, who longs to quit, attempts to navigate ancient politics, wyvern threats, and other accidents (many of which are definitely not his fault), he might just hallucinate himself into seeing something beneath his boss’s arrogance and molten glares.

Maybe he’d actually care if Riley got turned to ash.

The kind that ended in one of the guest bedrooms after a whole lot of effort from one diligent golden dragon who made sure to clean up after the ordeal.


Well, at least "clean up" when it came to Riley and himself. In contrast to the level of care he used when trekking back with his twig, the golden dragon simply ignored the state of the manor as well as the furniture that very clearly needed to be replaced.


Now, it wasn't like he couldn't fix them with magic.


But what was the point of keeping furniture that wouldn't be up to par?


At this rate, and considering everything, would they have to keep repairing things every day?


Now, if the sleeping Riley had any idea what his mate was calculating inside that very golden head, he would have probably run for the hills.


Chapter 359 - Overflow