Skies Above King's Landing
105 AC
Silverwing's wings cut through the clouds, flying through the sky. She swiftly dove down, flying over King's Landing and landing outside the Dragonpit.
Eleven year old old Laela Velaryon swiftly slide off her mount. "That was a good flight." she murmured to herself.
Silverwing let out a snort of agreement.
Syrax quickly landed as well. Eight year old Rhaenyra dismounted Syrax easily.
"Good to see you made it back, alive, Princess Rhaenyra, Lady Laela." Harrold Westerling greeted.
"You look relieved, Ser Harrold." Laela said as she walked to the carriage.
"I am. Every time you two come back alive is another day my head isn't on a spike." Harrold said.
"Syrax is getting big." the girls friend, Lady Alicent Hightower, commented.
"She's big enough for two soon." Rhaenyra chirped, climbing into the carriage.
"Silverwing is also big enough. She won't mind." the white-gold haired lady offered the Hightower scion.
"I decline." Alicent said. "I prefer to have my feet on the ground."
The other two girls shrugged.
Laela watched as they entered the city.
"Rhae, try and convince your father to fix the sewers and install proper sewage system like Oldtown?" she grumbled.
"Yes. That would be wonderful." Alicent agreed.
"Very well." Rhaenyra said.
The Girl Who Died, glanced back up at the sky.
At least this life didn't have Death Eaters.
That is today's chapter. I hope you all enjoyed it.
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