[ Has he gone mad? Possibly. He's lying in bed with his mother. Head clouded with a bliss not previously known. Prone to stupid ideas, stupid feelings, wrapped in a deep soft warmth that feels safe and suffocating. A fouler mouth might accuse him of being 'cunt-struck'. Mayhap he is. But there are more audacious things committed between the two of them offending the new gods than what might offend the old gods of ancient Valyria that would see a non-Valyrian mount a dragon.
There is a salacious curl of his lips that meets the look she gives him. Chin tipping down and to the side to look up at her a little more clearly, leaned perfectly into the idling touch of her fingertips on his cheek.]
You'll be with me. Vhagar will accept you as I do. [ A soft assurance, but knowingly not much a convincing one. She could never understand how deep the bond between dragon and rider goes. It would be even more difficult to explain it.
Out of all the dragons that reside in the Dragonpit, the she-dragon is the most daunting. Old, cranky, but formidable once she is roused. One too large to lower herself to even be mounted easily. Could she be so bold to try climbing her ropes or would they need to commission a mounting block for her to ascend to the saddle? ]
All you will need to do is hold on. I would not let any harm come to you.
[ He may be bold, but he is not reckless. To ensure the queen of the realm does not fall to her death over the Blackwater Bay. It is not without it's danger, surely. Not for the simple or frail constitution. But she has shown boldness. He would not have brought it up if he did not think she capable. ]
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There is a salacious curl of his lips that meets the look she gives him. Chin tipping down and to the side to look up at her a little more clearly, leaned perfectly into the idling touch of her fingertips on his cheek.]
You'll be with me. Vhagar will accept you as I do. [ A soft assurance, but knowingly not much a convincing one. She could never understand how deep the bond between dragon and rider goes. It would be even more difficult to explain it.
Out of all the dragons that reside in the Dragonpit, the she-dragon is the most daunting. Old, cranky, but formidable once she is roused. One too large to lower herself to even be mounted easily. Could she be so bold to try climbing her ropes or would they need to commission a mounting block for her to ascend to the saddle? ]
All you will need to do is hold on. I would not let any harm come to you.
[ He may be bold, but he is not reckless. To ensure the queen of the realm does not fall to her death over the Blackwater Bay. It is not without it's danger, surely. Not for the simple or frail constitution. But she has shown boldness. He would not have brought it up if he did not think she capable. ]