Yes, of course. Why had you not realized it before? You had to be a Dragonaire! You looked deeper into the mirror, taking in every bit of evidence of your transformation. You admired your shiny, sapphire scales. You seemed to be well groomed. Your horn was a beautiful pearly-pink mix, and your gems were polished thoroughly. You were wearing two golden bracelets around your tail, and they seemed to fit perfectly. You were utterly beautiful.
After studying yourself, you turned around to look at the room. It must have been a mansion. There was a large bed nearby, draped in light blue curtains, and bedded in navy. It looked so comfortable you wanted to slither into it now and spend the rest of your life there.
The walls were decorated in a white linear pattern, which you could swear also had been laced.
Miscellaneous things adorned the room as well, such as the mirror, a drawer, a window, and a television set that looked quite expensive. But despite all this, you could tell that since the ceiling was high, your suspicion of the mansion was confirmed. But something still bothered you about all this. You just seemed far too pampered.
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