Here begins with a flying red dragon shaped like a serpent. It flies over to the vibrant-looking kingdom of Jestica during the morning.
Jestica is filled with a large city of buildings with its own pure color: Red, blue, green, you name it. But what stands out the most is the big, rainbow-colored castle, to which the dragon is flying towards.
It enters through a window and has its head land on the lap of a certain someone at the age of ten. This person has long, soft blue hair, a delicate face with beautiful blue eyes, white skin, and rosy cheeks. They also have a light blue gown and blue loafers. They pet it.
"Hello, Flame. Good morning."- the person, smiling warmly.
Flame roars back in happiness and licks the person's face in affection.
"*laughs softly* My my. You sure are in a good mood, dear."- the person.
Suddenly, the door of the wide room that's decorated with pictures of flowers is being knocked on.
"Wait here, Flame."- the royal person, looking at their dragon with a smile before getting up from the lavender bed.
The child walks to the door and opens it. It reveals to be a middle-aged chef with a covered plate of food on the white cart.
"(smiling brightly at him) Good morning, Prince Breeze. Please forgive the intrusion. But I have come to bring your meal."- Chef, holding onto a rolling table with a metal plate with a lid and a white cloth that covers the entire table.
"Thank you, Ms. Elma. (sniffling) It smells delicious."- Breeze, smiling brightly.
Flame growls in joy.
"I hope you enjoy, Your Highness."- Elma, bowing before exiting the room while taking the table.
Breeze closes the door. And brings the food to his soft yellow desk. Flame joins him for breakfast.
"Flame, after our meal, would you like to fly around for a bit with me on your back?"- Breeze, looking at the dragon with a warm expression.
Flame nods with happy eyes.
Scene fades to the time after their breakfast, as they are flying through the air right above the crown city of Jestica. One of the sentient happy clouds with a simple face is smiling at the prince as Flame takes him up high.
"Hello, Breeze!"- the cloud, cheerful.
"Good morning, Flow!"- Breeze, waving back at her.
Flame greets her, too, with a happy-sounding roar.
"Getting some sunshine, you two?"- Flow.
"Yes. We're just flying around."- Breeze, nodding.
"That sounds like it could be a lot of fun, actually. It's absolutely freeing to go wherever you want that way. Well, take care of yourselves, now."- Flow, smiling.
"You too!"- Breeze, waving along with Flame before flying away.
They reach high above the clouds and keep racing forward.
"Look! I see a pretty rainbow!"- Breeze, pointing to the big rainbow with colors of red, blue, green, and yellow.
He smiles at the sight of it. Flame is enjoying the rainbow as he flies straight for it.
Sadly, their view of the rainbow was blocked by a giant airship flying by. Breeze's eyebrows raise upon seeing the ship. Its shadow looms over him and Flame.
Breeze looks high up, and his frown and widened eyes show when he sees the insignia on the ship's purple sail. It's a symbol featuring a straight horizontal line pierced through a mirror that has the face of a beast.
"Flame… that crest… we—we need to go. Now."- Breeze, gripping Flame slightly tighter.
Flame would agree. But the dragon thinks it'd be tactical to strike them. He flies upward and charges a powerful fireball.
Cannons fire at them, and the steel balls pierce through the fireball. Flame swiftly dodges them. He charges another fireball again. But the cannon balls just wouldn't let him. The dragon dodges the balls again. He looks down at the bottom of the ship, and grins.
Flame flies downward at the clouds. The cannons angle down and fire. But the shots unsurprisingly miss.
Flame launches another fire ball. This heated attack blasts the airship from below. This causes a stream of smoke from it as the ship goes into a nosedive.
Flame smiles and raises his three-clawed fist up in the air.
"Oh dear, Flame! Are you alright?!"- Breeze, breathing.
The dragon smiles at him with a calm and low growl.
"That was—Flame, that was dangerous. What if they hit you?"- Breeze, rubbing softly against his scales.
Flame lowers his head and softly growls as if he is sorry for scaring Breeze.
"It's alright. Just please be careful. We should hurry home!"- Breeze, softly rubbing his scales.
They fly home to the castle.