Spitfires are a desert breed of dragon. Their dull brown bodies contrast with their brilliant turquoise markings, and they only blaze brighter when these dragons fight. Spitfires are notorious for their territorial natures, and the wing-edges of most are ripped and tattered before their first year is out. Spitfires are also noteworthy for their brilliant blue fire, which is used not for hunting or fighting, but rather for making glass caves from the sand, in which the dragons can soak up the sun.

Dragons are highly-intelligent reptilian creatures that—from a human perspective, at least—appear to live forever. Many different varieties of dragon exist, each with their own unique qualities, habitats, and behavior. Adolescence in dragons is usually marked by the growth of a hatchling’s wings, although not all breeds of dragons grow wings and some breeds have other traits that indicate the beginning of maturation. In Galsreim, dragons and humans coexist peacefully.

Her Majesty lives within a castle made of glass, aiding His Majesty in the rule and upkeep of their desert kingdom. Picked as his mate for her pure blood, she soon also enraptured him with her mind, matching his ruthlessness with her own cold and calculating scheming. She does not begrudge him for freezing their children, as she enjoys doting on them from time to time, a thing that wouldn't be possible if they have grown up. Most of the time, though, she is a harsh mother, having come from the school of tough love. Beautiful, intelligent, and resilient, she holds her own and relies on no one: the Queen of the Crystal Castle.