Celestia and Aero were stunned into silence. Both the royal Fae had only ever seen wyvern eggs. The dragon egg Skye lovingly cradled was both larger, and differently shaped than any egg they've ever seen. Wyvern eggs were an ashy dark blue color. The dragon egg glistened in the sunlight; like an immense, perfectly shined obsidian gemstone.
Skye ran her hand along the smooth shell like she was petting an animal instead of an egg. Celestia had fluttered over to the egg along with Nicolas, leaving Maevis and Aero alone. She studied the king as he watched his wife pet the egg just as Skye had. She beamed in delight at the smooth, uneven surface as she and the group chatted about the baby dragon named Zazzy.
