Ethan Smith.

Pope Edric Smith (45 years old)

Village chief and former dragon rider. He is a wise, respected man with a strong character, though very loving towards his family.

Mother Ellen Smith (43 years old)

A kind, patient woman, skilled in natural medicine. She is beloved throughout the village for caring for both people and dragons. At the beginning of the story, she is expecting her youngest child.

Aiden Smith (25 years old)

The eldest brother. Calm, responsible, and the best strategist in the village. He often helps his father with important decisions.

Rowan Smith (23 years old)

Second oldest brother. Cheerful, strong, and an excellent hunter. He always tries to make his brothers laugh.

Ethan Smith (19 years old)

Third son. Leader of the dragons and protector of the village. Brave, noble, and renowned throughout the kingdom for his ability to understand dragons.

Lyanna Smith (19 years old)

Intelligent, elegant, and free-spirited. She's a skilled archer and shares a special bond with a silver dragon. Although she and Ethan frequently argue, they protect each other.

Evelyn Smith (16 years old)

The eldest of the younger sisters. Curious, kind, and very skilled at preparing remedies alongside her mother.

Iris Smith (12 years old)

Sweet, outgoing, and an animal lover. She's always playing with baby dragons.

Nora Smith (7 years old)

The naughtiest member of the family. She fears nothing and dreams of one day becoming a dragon rider like Ethan.

Baby Smith (still in his mother Ethan's womb)

He hasn't been born yet. The whole family is eagerly awaiting his arrival, especially the younger sisters, who are imagining what the new member of the family will be like.

Ethan was the kind of man who changed the atmosphere whenever he entered a room. At nineteen, he possessed an almost otherworldly beauty. Tall and commanding, his body was marked by years of flying, fighting, and strength: broad shoulders, a firm waist, powerful arms, and a figure sculpted like a perfect work of art.

His face seemed crafted with a dangerous obsession for perfection. A defined jawline, well-defined lips, and flawless skin that contrasted sharply with the intensity of his features. His black hair fell wildly across his forehead, unruly, lending him a wild and provocative allure. He didn't need to groom himself to look desirable; the chaos within him was beautiful, too.

His eyes were unforgettable: deep, dark, and piercing, with a strange mix of calm and menace. When he looked at you, you felt like he could read your soul… or set the world on fire for you.

Her voice was deep, warm, and firm, the kind that commands without raising its tone. Every word she spoke seemed to carry weight. She walked with natural confidence, without empty arrogance, because she didn't need to prove anything: her mere presence commanded respect.

But Ethan wasn't just handsome. He was recklessly brave, intelligent, strategic, and fierce when it came to protecting his own. Everyone followed him not out of fear, but out of loyalty. He knew how to listen, how to lead, and how to fight.

He had a dangerous peculiarity: he could be brutal in war and surprisingly gentle in small things. His hands could wield a sword… or brush against you with absolute care.

Ethan wasn't just handsome. He was one of those men you meet and who stay with you forever.