7 years ago:
A three-year-old dragonet walked out of her room and into her mother's throne room since being summoned. Queen Scarlet looked down at (what in her opinion) was her most useless daughter.
"You can take her!" said Queen Scarlet to the Sandwing in front of her. "I don't like the prophecy but she'll just make it worse." The queen smiled a toothy grin at the dragonet, who looked at her mother in fear.
"Her name?"
"Blaire." The Queen said. She was getting impatient.
The Sandwing went to grab Blaire before remembering the Queen's warning. He grabbed something fireproof and Blaire climbed in it.
Blaire looked back and stared at the palace as they flew away.
She thought she would never go back.