ALT Summary: It was tradition that dictated that following a mighty dragon's coming of age, they would be wed to a phoenix of similar age and strength, one of equivalent standing, unless there was already someone in their heart. Unfortunately for Phainon, he found out at the ripe old age of twenty years that he would not be given opportunity to choose his spouse. "What do you mean I have to marry the Crown Prince of Castrum Kremnos?" He'd snarled, eyes flaring a bright gold as a rumbling crack split the gleaming white tiles. Phainon is having a no good, very bad day. First, he finds out that Mydei is getting married to someone else, and then he finds out he'll be getting married too. To someone else, someone who sounds very different to his Mydei, in personality if not in name. It isn't till his wedding night that he realises they are one and the same.