Aelin P.O.V
Rowan just went out to fly. He does that everyday now. I've always wondered how it felt fly. I'll never be able to unless I had a Wyvern. Which I doubt I will get. What would I even do with a wyvern? I already have my hands full with running a kingdom. I can't just take off on the back of a wyvern. So I'm stuck on the ground.
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Rowan P.O.V
Aelin's been very odd lately. I understand that we just defeated the Valg a couple of weeks ago and she has a lot on her pale right now with running the kingdom but still. She is not being sassy and annoying. Not only that but she has been staring at me when I fly. I guess she wants to know how it feels to fly by herself. Not just on a wyvern. Everyday I fly farther and farther away from Terrasen. When I was in a cave I found something that Aelin would love. I'm going to give it to her as a gift I hope she feels better after she she's her gift.
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"Aelin where are you?"
"I'm in our room."
I peaked my head into our room. She walked out of the washroom.
"I got you a gift. I hope it lifts your spirits. You've been acting different lately."
"What did you get me?"
I handed her the box that I was holding behind my back. She opened the box and looked inside.
"Is this what I think it is Rowan?"
"It depends what do you think it is?"
"It's a baby dragon!"
"Yes. I found it. The mother was lying next to it. She was dead. I didn't want the baby to die so I took it."
"What about the dad?"
"Mother dragons raise their children alone. The fathers tend to kill their young."
Her eyes filled with tears. She look at the dragon.
"Your just like me. Your an orphan. What shall I name you little dragon? Rogren. Yes that is what you will be called. And you will be the most fearsome dragon. Even more fearsome than Abraxos."
She smiled just thinking about out shinning Manon and Abraxos.
"Now you not alone. He too breaths fire."
"I don't breath fire Rowan."
"Is that so fire-breathing-bitch-queen."
She laughed.
"I guess your right Rowan. We both breath fire."
She turn her head to Rogren.
"Dragons learn to breath fire when they are older. But at some point he will grow quite rapidly. Then you'll be able to fly."
She turned to face me her eyes filled with joy and excitement.
"I will finally be able to fly with you?"
"Yeah. Just as long as you train Rogren not to eat birds. I don't want to accidentally be eaten."
"No promises. Try not to piss me off."
"Go show him to Lysandra. I'm sure when he grows bigger she would love to shapeshift into a dragon."
She nodded and ran off holding Rogren in her arms.
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