Yes

One day Your mistress comes through the door in a huff. "Grab your blanket **** and wrap as much of my hoard in it as you can. Then do the same with mine. We're leaving." She orders.

"Yes, Mistress" You reply. You get up and grab handfuls of gold and gems bundle them up into your blanket; tie it in a knot at the top. Then you start shovelling coins onto the biggest of your mistresses blankets you cant bundle this one but create a pile in the centre. You get about halfway through the hoard when your mistress comes back in.

"That will have to do." She angrily huffs "Get in with your bundle we have to go."

You climb onto the pile with your smaller bundle and she lifts up the corners herself and ties the not over you. She grabs onto the huge blanket drags it outside lifts it into the air and flies off. You don't know how far you fly but it takes some time. When she unties the bundle you are in a cave.

"A knight beet me at riddles and ordered me to leave. He wanted all of my hoard as well but I told him to claim the princess first. I got you to pack while I listened to them interact. After hearing them fuck the knight told my lady that if I hadn't gone he was going to kill me and...and she... She said she was ok with that!" You mistress explained bursting into tears at the last bit. "I...I...We have been friends our whole lives." She sobs. "and...and...she said...said... 'ok kill her' Wahhaaheaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhrr." Her tears fall.

You realise that your mistress must be just as young as the princess. Still over 18 and she told you once that dragons can mate from the age of 10 but live to be over 1000. They grow up fast then live longer than any human.

"You still have me, Mistress." You reassure her.

She eventually stops crying with her new small hoard she falls asleep exhausted from flying with all that weight and out of breath from crying.

Your new day is now weighing for your Mistress to come back from hunting. However, when winter comes and food becomes scarce your mistress sees you as food. your last act of servitude to her is to rub her belly from the inside as you have broken down to fuel her body.