Once upon a time there was a beautiful woman who ruled the land with a firm yet fair hand. She was adopted by nobility at a young age because of the power she possessed and her overwhelming beauty. She was raised into a lady but in her heart she knew she was meant for more and knew there was something for her to do. Unfortunately her adoptive parents wanted to use her power to get to the throne but as soon as she found out their ambitions she told the King's guards and they were soon arrested and she was taken in by the royal family.

Her life in the castle was dull but fortunately she had a huge library to explore and training grounds that she would take full advantage of after hours. One night when the girl was a teenager she was training and using her magic and someone approached her and asked to spar. She complied after some hesitation and they fought, she had never used her magic abilities against someone who was nearly as skilled as she was. In the end she won but not by much and he smiled and replied, "Will you be my Queen?"

Over the next few weeks she had learned that the person she spared with was actually the crowned prince and his question was actually serious. They spent time together and soon fell in love and not to long after were married.

Unfortunately this happiness didn't last long because soon the country fell into war with a neighboring land. The war went on longer than what was expected and the country was victorious but at the loss of the King and the royal prince. The woman was crushed but had to be strong for her country since she was crowned as Queen.

Many were opposed to the new Queen but soon found that she was the ruler that they could respect. She made treaties with foreign lands and opened new trade routes, so to say her land was a prosperous one would be an understatement. When she was in her thirties she had daughter who she loved dearly and taught her magic. No one knew of this bastard child except for the Queen's closest advisors and a few handmaids. When the child was a teenager, her mother set her off into the world to join a guild she trusted and knew her child would flourish and become her own woman.

By this time her daughter had surpassed her own expectations and became stronger in will and in magic than she would ever have imagined. It was a sad parting but the woman followed her mother's words and set off to make a life of her own since her mother didn't want her daughter forced into the life of royalty.

So this is the story of Dahlia Fleur, princess of a foreign kingdom, a brave and strong willed woman, and one of the last humans with dragon blood running through her veins.

Magnolia

I look at my map and huff in displeasure as I step off the train. "This will be the first and hopefully last time I ever ride on this infernal contraption." I mumble under my breath and continue my way out of the train station and into the city. As I walk I notice the strange looks I'm getting which isn't surprising considering I look quite exotic compared to the people of this continent. I continue on to the guild hall on the edge of town and look up at the large building. As I'm about to open the doors two men and a little girl come barging out looking for something and then they narrow their views onto me.

"Um, is this Fairy Tail?" I ask apprehensively.

"Why do you smell like a dragon?" The pink haired man asks. The larger black haired man slaps the pink haired one to the ground and huffs.

"Yeah this is Fairy Tail. What business do ya have here?" The large man asks.

"Well I wanted to join the guild and to answer your question pinky, it's because my mother and I come from a long line of people who have dragon blood running through their veins. Meaning I am one of the last descendants of the draconian race." I bow dramatically and then stand straight up again. "Dahlia Fleur at your service."

The three stared at me wide eyed. And then the little girl runs inside and brings out a short elderly man with a funny looking hat.

"Are you Master Makarov?" I ask.

"Yes dear, and you must be Dahlia. Your mother contacted me a few months ago telling me of your future arrival." He has a sparkle of amusement in his eye. "Let's go into my office and discuss everything your mother addressed in her letter." He opens the guild door for me and we walk inside and up a staircase while dodging and avoiding tables and chairs.

"Is it always so chaotic in here?" I ask while dodging a bottle.

"This is actually a mild day compared to others." He laughs to himself and I can't help but let out an annoyed growl.

We enter his office at the back of the hallway upstairs and I take a seat in a chair in front of his desk. I look around and I see picture of people everywhere but other than that it was just a basic office, nothing special about it. He opens the letter and begins to read it.

Master Makarov,

After much research and positive reviews I am entrusting my only daughter to you and your guild. She will be arriving in a few months to join because we have both agreed that this is the safest and happiest choice for her. All I wish for my daughter is for everyone to treat her as they would family since she never got to truly experience one in her childhood due to our circumstances. Makarov I know you knew my own mother back when you were young and I think if she were still alive she would thank you endlessly for this opportunity for her only grandchild to find happiness and peace. As for this letter it is to further explain that we are not normal as you know, we are the last of our people and if anyone outside the guild were to find out who and what she is I'm afraid she would be hunted. Please keep my Dahlia safe.

-Queen Lilian Fleur

"So you knew my grandma?"

"Yes, she was very eccentric back in the day. But she moved away and quit the guild to be with your grandfather, she still came and visited every now and then but I don't remember much because I was just a boy at the time." He leans back in his chair and sighs.

"I have a question for you."

"Yes child?"

"Who were those people who greeted me outside?"

"They are dragon slayers, and trust me despite the name they have never killed or tried to kill a dragon. The three outside were raised by dragons and my grandson had a dragon lacrima implanted in him at a young age. There are a few others but they are all harmless enough."

"So they won't try anything will they?" I ask awkwardly.

"If they try anything, a good punch to the head normally works fine." He laughs loudly and I sweat drop at the thought of punching someone I was supposed to be in a guild with. "Anyway let's get you introduced to the guild."

Master drags me outside and onto the balcony overlooking the guild's main floor. "Listen up brats! We have a new family member!" Everyone cheers loudly. "This is Dahlia Fleur of the Country of Mistry." I wave hesitantly.

"Master, isn't the Queen's last name Fleur?" A red headed woman asks.

"Yes, this is her daughter." Master says.

"But I thought the Queen doesn't have an heir." A blonde girl replies.

"Well that's because I'm a bastard's child, I'm illegitimate and therefore cannot take the throne even if I wished." I respond before the master can.

Everyone is silent after that and then they begin to analyze me further. It's not every day you have someone waltz into your guildhall and claim they are royalty from another kingdom.

"I don't want to be treated specially, I'm just another girl looking for a home and friendship. And to occasionally kick a little ass." I giggle.

Everyone seems to loosen up a bit after that and I head downstairs to receive my guild mark from a beautiful white haired woman.

"Hello, I'm Mira Jane but you can just call me Mira." She smiles sweetly. "Where would like your guild mark and what color?"

"Purple and on my right hip please." I pull down the side of my pants and have her stamp where just a little of the guild mark shows above my pants.

The same blonde girl from earlier sits beside me at the bar. "I'm sorry about what I said earlier I had no idea." I shrug.

"No biggy, I never really wanted to have a dad anyway, my mom is great and that's all I ever needed." I smile at her.

"My name is Lucy by the way, it's nice to meet you." I shake her outstretched hand. "Do you have a place to stay for the night?"

I shake my head. "No, I was planning on a hotel for the night and then house shopping in the morning."

"Well you can save your money and come stay with me for the night." She smiled and I was honestly a bit awestruck.

"Lucy, you don't have to that's really too kind and I would hate to intrude."

"No really its fine, my whole team invites themselves all the time so to have someone come over who is actually invited will be nice."

"Well sure then, sounds good."

And throughout the night I managed to make a few friends, team Natsu was nice enough, team thunder legion was an odd group but were welcoming enough and Levy and Gajeel were probably the funniest pair here with their constant bickering.

At the end everyone decided they were going to sit in a circle and ask me questions to which I would answer truthfully and if I didn't want to answer I would have to take a shot. This was absolutely not my idea.

"How old are you?" Lucy asks.

"19"

"Why don't you have matching eyes and why are they slit like a reptile?" Levy asks.

I sigh. "Well it's not uncommon to have two different colored eyes in Mistry, it's not seen everywhere but it does happen. As for why my eyes are slit is because I'm draconian and this is one of the less annoying but more obvious traits."

"What does draconian mean?" Gray asks.

"It means that my people have dragon blood flowing in our veins, we are kinda like dragon slayers but have more raw power in our magic and are actually related to dragons."

Everyone was silent for a second before Bickslow opened his mouth. "Are you a virgin?"

I raise an eyebrow. "Seriously? Isn't it obvious? I lived in a castle my entire life and only a handful of people knew about me. Yes, I am."

For some reason that made the dragon slayers very attentive. "What bra size are you?" Laxus smirks.

"34DD"

"Is silver your natural hair color?" Evergreen asks.

"Yes"

"When is your birthday?" Erza asks.

"April 15th"

"What type of dragon magic do you have?" Natsu asks.

"It's more elemental than anything. Where my mother and my grandmother could only control two elements I can control all four including anything in between. Plus other stuff happens as a result of using my magic that is kind of interesting and I have no way of controlling."

"Like what?" Wendy asks.

"Well let me show you." I stand and back away from the group a bit and then create fizzling lightning in my hand. I expand it, using a bit more magic and wings sprout from my back and my eyes glow slightly. "My eyes glow slightly because my body is prepared to fight in any condition including night time so I can see perfectly if not better at night. And the wings are pretty self-explanatory." I flex them out and then I cut my magic, forcing them to retract once more.

"Does it hurt when your wings come out?" Freed asks.

"When I was young my magic was unstable it did hurt, but once I got everything under control they were fine. My mom helped me control my magic but it wasn't easy because of the mass amounts of it. She always said I was a terror as a toddler because I would throw magic fits instead of hissy fits." I shrug. "But I'm fine now so it's all good."

I yawn and look at the clock across the room. "It's getting kind of late, it's nearly 11 o'clock."

"Yeah, I'm normally never here this late, let's go and get some rest." Lucy and I stand up and leave, waving to the wizards who remain.

"My place isn't too far away, just another block or so." Lucy walks along the edge of the river.

"Sounds good. I'm so happy I don't have to travel for a little while, the whole train experience is something I could do without."

"You get motion sickness too?" Lucy asks as she walks across the street to a small apartment complex.

"Is that what it's called?" She nods. "Then yes I have motion sickness."

"The slayers have it too. Maybe it's a side effect of dragon magic." We climb some stairs and she unlocks the second floor door. "Make yourself at home, there is a blanket and pillows on the couch from the last time Erza came over if you don't mind."

"No this is beyond nice." I smile. "It's cute and homey, I wish I can find a cute little place tomorrow."

"I'm sure you will." She shows me around to her kitchen and bathroom and helps me settle in. "Goodnight Dahlia."

"Goodnight Lucy and thanks for letting me stay over."

"It's no problem." She smiles once more and closes her bedroom door.

I make a nest of pillows and blankets on her couch and fall into a peaceful sleep for the first time in months.