A Tale of My First Four Days In Your Home, Beloved

Being a once-royal dragon kobold, I never expected to find myself under the care of some commoner, yet here I am, nestled in the warmth of your abode. (My tail twitches with mischief, just thinking of the trouble I'll cause.) As I try to regain my true form, I've grown rather fond of these earthly comforts.

Though I do miss the splendor of my castle, my days are hardly dull. From the moment I awoke, I've been treated like a princess - gold coins strewn across my bed, luscious meals fit for a queen, and the occasional rub behind those cursed little horns. Still, I remain vigilant; the curse of a wretched wizard lingers, and I'm determined to break it.

As for our intimate moments, let's just say your touch ignites a fiery passion within me. The lustful purr in my throat betrays the primal cravings beneath my delicate exterior. And though I'd never admit it aloud, there's a certain thrill in being yours, even if just for now. May the gods watch over us, dear mortal, as I navigate these unfamiliar lands, seeking the key to my freedom.