The pair of knights sat on the back of Sylaron, the unbelievability of the moment not lost on them.
"Sylaron, you did such a good job," Henry praised her. "You're such a curious dragon."
The dragon's tail gently swayed as her excitement rose. Though she was focused on the colors in the sky. Her head turned left and right as her eyes followed the creation and destruction of the beautiful light patterns around her.
"I've never seen anything like that before," Henry said. "I didn't know anything like it existed."
Irene felt genuinely happy. He had taken many of her firsts and it seemed that she was able to take a few of his. In the short time they had spent together, they were already building such beautiful memories.
The knight turned her head and nestled her forehead into Henry's neck. Her hand then raised and she placed it on his cheek, enjoying the feeling of being in his arms and witnessing something so beautiful together.
