Last Dragon Standing

I know what they see when they look at me. The charming soft-spoken dragoness bred from the most powerful of royal bloodlines. A disguise stronger than any battle shield that allows me to keep all suitors at tails length. A technique thats worked until him. Until Ragnar the Cunning handsome barbarian warlord and warrior mage from the desolate Northlands. Unlike those whove come before him he does not simply submit to my astounding charm and devastating smile. Instead he dismisses me as vapid useless and to my great annoyance rather stupid!Yet Ill allow no male to dismiss me. Soon hell learn my worth my many skills and the strength of my will. For this one challenges me enough to make me want to ruthlessly taunt him tease him and finally when the trap is set bring him to his knees.