Aemma and Daemon were sitting in the carriage, going to the Dragonpit. The sun had almost come out.
She stared at Daemon and asked, "Why are you wearing ordinary clothes?" "Why are they covered in blood?"
Daemon replied, "You will know soon,"
Aemma replied sarcastically, "Oh, why do you act so mysterious?"
The carriage stopped outside the Dragonpit. Daemon got out first to help Aemma on her feet.
Two Dragonkeepers stood out to welcome them. The older of them asked, "Your Grace, my prince, how may I help you?"
Daemon replied, "Have Caraxes saddled and ready to fly", while looking to the older one and said to the younger one, "Take us to the nest of Dreamfyre,"
Both keepers bowed to them. They followed the younger one into a series of caves.
After walking for some time, the keeper said, "Here sleeps Dreamfyre" "We will not go further, My Prince," "She does not like men, Your Grace, go ahead, if you wish to bond with her, keep going,"
Aemma continued into the cave. As she kept going in, she could smell and hear the presence of a Dragon. Then she saw the large form of the Beast.
She slowly walked up to Dreamfyre and placed her hand on her Snoot. The heavy breathing made her shiver.
Aemma moved slowly towards Dreamfyre's Back and scratched her neck scales. Dreamfyre bowed and let Aemma climb her back.
As soon as she sat on Dreamfyre's back, she started speeding towards the opening of the cave and sprinted to the floor of the Dragonpit and took to the sky.
As they kept getting higher, Aemma could see the top of the Dragonpit, the Red Keep and then the entire city.
Daemon and Caraxes joined them in the skies. Dreamfyre roared in response to Caraxes' shriek.
Caraxes lit the sky on fire at Daemon's command.
Aemma followed with her own "Dracarys", Dreamfyre followed her command, lighting the sky on fire and flying down to move away from it.
Daemon took the lead and directed them both back to the pit.
Dreamfyre slowed her descent and landed with ease.
Daemon climbed down from Caraxes and helped Aemma climb down.
Daemon said with a smile, "Congratulations on claiming your Mount, Your Grace,"
Aemma replied, "Thank you, Prince Daemon," "I would not be able to do this without you,"
The Dragonkeepers were herding in the Dragons came back and said, "We have sent for a Saddle for your next ride, Your Grace and do remember to wear Riding Leathers," "It gets cold up there," Aemma nodded to them.
Daemon and Aemma got into the carriage and started moving towards the city.
Daemon asked, "So, how was your first time flying?"
Aemma replied, "Freeing," "Up there I was not a queen or a mother or a wife," "There was only Me and Dreamfyre not bound to any duty," "I have not felt this well in ages,"
Daemon replied, "You are a Dragon and a Falcon" "It is in your blood, now Dreamfyre is bound to you" "She will come if you need her,"
Aemma said, "We have a small council meeting to attend" "We should hurry,"
Daemon replied, "They will be happy to learn about your Dragon,"
The carriage stopped inside the gates, and both Daemon and Aemma exited.
Daemon bowed to Aemma and said, "I will see you in the council meeting, Your Grace," and left for his chambers.
Aemma walked to her chambers, thanked Ser Erryk and closed her doors. Today was the first in a long time that she had not felt tired during pregnancy, 'maybe it is true that Dragons give strength to their riders,' she thought to herself.
She called her maids to prepare a bath, as she smelled horrible.
She might have to do something about that. Maybe move Dreamfyre out of the pit. She would have to speak to Viserys about that.
As she sat in her bath, she closed her eyes and let the hot waters take all her thoughts away.
In a dark corner of the room- Balerion's POV
'Mmm, perhaps I can save them both, the Dragon has made it easier, but I do not command life, only death,' 'I will ask Meleys,' 'She owes me one,' and he disappeared with a trail of smoke.
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Author's Note
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