You directed Baelors path towards the opening in the back of the castle. It would prove to be a clean landing, and easier on the both you.

His feet landed on the rocks and gravel, the dirt kicked up, spreading everywhere causing the both of you to be silhouettes in the cloud of dust.

Eventually it calmed down, and you were able to climb down your dragons side. He huffed in annoyance, but stayed still so you wouldn't fall.

Ranking your hands down your clothing, you situated yourself, removing any wrinkles, and made your way into the castle. Instantly you were greeted by one of the top four guards, Alec.

"Welcome, I assume your (y/n)?" He questioned, keeping his eyes on the dragon behind you.

You looked back at the beast whom you called your child, and smirked. "Yes, and you're Alec?"

Nodding, Alec finally locked eyes with you. "Yes. If you would follow me, the masters have been expecting you, mother of dragons."