About the book: year / Dark Night everyone, my name is Mrais'aliir, which is translated from the ancient language of dragons as "daughter of Chaos" and I am quite I often live up to the expectations of others in this regard. When I was six years old, a bloody ritual was performed, in which eight more magicians participated, after which we died, but my mother was able to return me to the world of the living, paying with her life and my eyes, which were able see only after more than ten years. My father, of course, grieved for his dead wife, but he did not want to remain alone until the end of his days, and thirteen years later a woman appeared in our house, whose eldest son was my rival at the academy, and now seems to be an enemy. Oh yes, two years ago Father's crown passed to me, but others are yet to find out about this…