Whilst the Rheanyra and Daenerys were in the sky, their uncle Prince Aenar had returned with Roach, the green beast roared, came swooping down with landing in a wake of dust outside the enormous vault tunnels ringing the DragonPits.
The Dragon keepers work to wrangle Roach, he wasn't having it. He roared.
Gīda ilagon valonqar, gūrogon ziry olvie. {Calm down boy, take it very easy}
Aenar tells Roach in High Valyrian tongue and immediately the beast felt relaxed, a bit. He gently slides out of the dragon's elaborate saddle and climbs down his side before leaping to the ground.
Roach shrieks.
"Gīda ilagon valonqar" Roach says, rubbing his dragon. {Calm down boy}
Roach shrieks. He didn't want his master to go, he wants both of them to fly again.
"Nyke'll māzigon naejot ao tolī, nyke kivio." {I'll come to you later, I promise.}
Aenar says, rubbing the side of his scaled face, staring into his large gold orbs, Roach shrieks in response.
"Sȳz valonqar" [ Good Boy] Aenar says and leaves his side striding over to see Ser Harrold and Ser Jorah, the men-at-arms and the two-horsed wheelhouse that was waiting the extreme end of the DragonPits. ,
Roach shrieked at the Acolyte.
"Umbas".. [ Wait....]
"Rybās!" [.. Listen!]
The Dragon keeper Acolyte says as Aenar grumbles again. The Elder had to admit, Roach was aigle, rigid, quite stubborn yet sharp, and he could sense a threat. The once little he-dragon was now reaching almost the size of Vhagar, .
"Umbās Roach". [Wait Roach]
"Gīda ilagon." [Calm down]
The elder said in a gentle tone, laced with plea.
Roach instantly listened, he was now calm and focused, the elder sighs and waves the dragon towards the open vault tunnel, commanding Roach only in High Valyrian.
"Sȳz...Māzīs!....Naejot! [Good...Come!.... Forward!] He says, gesturing.
Roach gave an uproar again, before going into his dwelling.
"Welcome back my prince." Ser Harrold greets.
Aenar nods.
Ser Jorah nods in obeisance.
Aenar acknowledged him.
Briskly he climbed the thresholds and stepped into the royal wheel house, Alicent Hightower was currently resting in alone.
The aurburn haired was reading, a big manuscript book, with romantic love tales about a family across the narrow sea who lived in England, at Mayfair. Eight children whom stories had awful beginnings and fairy tale endings. House Bridgerton.
Alicent was engrossed with their stories, her favorite character is the unknown Lady Whistledown who held the kingdom on its toes with gossip. Astounding. The aurburn haired finished reading the first and second series.'The Duke and I' and 'The Viscount Who Loved Me' last week, and is currently reading 'Romancing Mr Bridgerton' elated Penelope has finally caught Collin's eye, just like she did with Prince Aenar, even though their relationship was just friends with benefits, she still wanted more of him.
He had invited her to join him on dragon back, but she refused to be in the sky, rather stay in the carriage and read. Once he entered, he shut the door, jamming the locks.
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Of Bastards & Dragons || Aenar Targaryen
Fantasy"F-fuck." Alicent's shudders bitting her lips as his girth shifts her womb. "Argh!..." Aenar groans into her ear as he grasped her hips and thrust, hours and hours of his own pent-up desire, fuelling each lunge into her, the silky sheath of his stee...
