Pierce must find her. And he must stop the dragon queen from destroying her kingdom.
It's natural for all dragons, of course, to struggle when they reach a certain age, blossoming into adulthood and finding themselves, all after their bodies have matured. Makala is in her twenties, a late bloomer, but she is still the dragoness that the lone knight remembers from his younger days, the dragoness that held his heart. They can come together again if only he can give himself to her, daring to dare and allow her to tame the rampant fire of lust from her own body.
The control was never Pierce's to take, after all, regardless of how firey passions may have burned. No... No, the dragon queen was ther to take it from him as he spread his arms for her, allowing her, the danger of it all not escaping his attention. But it was what had to be done if he was to come through, all with his arms wrapped lovingly around her neck.
Lust is best taken in the trial of burning lust, bodies coming together for the very first time...