I hate the colour Orange

Dragons. Brave, beastly beings that can slaughter hudreds with a single blaze of fire. They surpass the king of the jungle, can fly higher than man could ever wish to see. Yet did you know a dragon can be burnt by their own breath? Just like a girl can be broken by her own heart.
How did this happen? She doesn't even fully know. All she knows is now, there is something off about the colour orange, and orange is his favourite colour.