In the snowy courtyard, scores of guards were cautiously surrounding a giant dragon from afar. More and more guards were quickly flooding the open space. The scene stopped Wyman dead in his steps, and he couldn't help but gulp at the sight. Its pitch-black scales and blood-red horns, and crest looked intimidating. The dragon's eyes were vicious red, and stared at him like two smouldering pits from the seven hells. But the biggest problem was that despite the slimmer and more elongated frame, the dragon was enormous and more than twice bigger than the King's dragon, Winter.