The Dragon Kitten

Prologue

The Kingdom of Panamalandia

        It was a dark night, one of the darkest the kingdom of Panamalandia had known for a long time. Only a claw full of stars winked in the night, and the moon shone only as a pale sliver.

        Queen Sylvia, the queen dragon of Panamalandia, sat upon her huge throne of gemstones, silks, and valuable armors and things of the like. She was a giant dragon, standing at the greater end of 30 feet when she drew herself up proudly. Her wingspan could touch the corners of most halls and rooms of the entire kingdom, being altogether 50 feet wide. Many dragons froze in terror when they saw her, yet she had a kind heart that, unfortunately, rarely showed. 

        As the last dragon carrying news about her surrounding villages left, the doors were weakly pushed open again. Queen Sylvia looked up in surprise and slight annoyance. 

        "What is it? You've interrupted my rest." That was not entirely true; she hadn't been asleep, but she wanted the intruder to feel guilty.

        Her voice echoed around the walls of the room, amplifying her cold voice until it carried all the way to the giant doorways. The door barely opened the whole way and a minuscule creature stepped in...