Ever since she was young, she was overshadowed by her brother. She couldn't beat him in a fight, nor could she compare in scales or stature.
To make matters worse, when she was only capable of using her sharp teeth and claws, her brother had already mastered spells. With just a flick of his paw, he could freeze her in place.
Sure, being an Innate Spellcaster was normal, but a baby dragon already proficient in spellcasting? That was utterly absurd. His Majesty Tiamat was so unfair!
Decades apart, and now seeing her brother again, he had grown even more powerful, so much so that she couldn't even hope to match him—there was truly no chance. And what's more, he was only a teenage dragon now. Once he became an adult, then middle-aged, and eventually an elder, who knows how strong he would become.
