“It’s a lovely day, is it not?” Aegon begins, glancing out the window. Reaching forward, he wraps a hand around your wrist, gently tugging you towards him. “I think I should like to spend the day far away from courtly affairs and the tedious prattling of my council. It’s been so long since we’ve taken to the skies. I’m sure Sunfyre misses it terribly.”

He looks over at you, moving his hand to your waist. Aegon can hardly conceal the almost childlike excitement playing at his features. The two of you have had nearly no time at all to just fly on dragonback since the chaos of his coronation.