Izzy wasn’t just the first dragon.

 She was the first queen. 

She carried herself with a quiet authority that didn’t need displays or dramatics. Izzy didn’t rush. She didn’t posture. She simply was—steady, observant, and completely sure of her place. 

Where Elliot lifts his tail and announces his intentions, Izzy ruled through calm presence. She taught us patience before we ever realized we were learning it. She showed us that basking could be purposeful, that stillness could be powerful.