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𝐉𝐀𝐄𝐇𝐀𝐄𝐑𝐀'𝐒 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐇𝐈𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐋𝐈𝐃 𝐎𝐅𝐅 𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑'𝐒 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐆 with a grin she bit the tip of her glove sliding her hand from it. She was dressed in the black and gold riding leathers her grandmother brought from High Tide, they were very comfortable and quite fashionable, might she add that it was much better than her saddle.

"Prince Jaehara!" One of the dragon keepers ran up to her as slipped off her other glove to tuck into her belt. "It is an honour to see the King return the skies," he looked at the large beast that took too much space. "I must inform you that he has out grown the dragon pit—."

"Yes, that is quit alright, I just need assistance with his saddle, he will settle along the coast."

"Of course, my Prince," he motioned for assistance as Jaehara rubbed her bonded's neck, patting him to draw his attention.

"Did you enjoy our flight?" She inquired and the large dragon rumbled, he made her feel so small and so safe, "They will just remove your saddle and you can roam the shores."

He made a low grunting sound, not quite happy to leave her just yet. "I will be here, I'm not going anywhere, when I am done with my duties we can roam the skies together," she whispered pressing her head against his large nose.

He liked the sound of that.

When the Dragon keepers had unsecured the saddle, Vermithor shook it off his back, the straps that were used to keep the saddle in place remained strapped to him, over and under each wing. Normally with dragons as big as Vermithor the saddles were nailed into the back.

Jaehara did not like that at all and had rejected it, she did not care if it was more work, she would not have nails hammered into her bonded's back.

"Go on," she motioned for the dragon to fly off and with grumble he spread his wings and took of with a grace that had her smiling, hair whipping around her face.

"Welcome back princess," she turned as Seasmoke and Syrax landed finally with the space needed to do so and beamed.

"Ser Harwin," she skipped over to greet the commander of the city watch who was smiling at her warmly and she couldn't help but throw her arms around him in greeting. "I missed you!" She pulled back to beam at him. "Did you see?! Did you see?! I'm a dragon rider now!"

"Entirely too hard to miss, princess, congratulations," he grinned squeezing her shoulder, before cupping her cheek warmly. "You do us proud."

"Ser Harwin!" Her brothers ran over to greet the knight with excited grins rambling about there time at Dragonstone.

"Let the man breathe, children," their father called after them after Seasmoke was lead into the dragon out with Syrax following. "You will have plenty of time to speak to him," he smiled at his friend clapping him on the shoulder, "How fairs you, friend?"