As King Rollo emerged from the palace, Nyella returned to her horse and rode toward him, with Devic, Aeron, and the others following behind. When she reached him, she bowed and said, "Your Majesty."
"Well, well, well," Rollo said with a smile. "What do we have here? The princess alive and well before us." Then his eyes shifted to Aeron. Looking back at Nyella, he asked softly, "Is he?"
Nyella gave a small nod of affirmation.
"Oh my," Rollo said, his voice filled with wonder. "What a sight this is. The Dragon Rider standing at my gate, especially when we need him the most. What a blessing." He lifted his eyes and saw Draco circling high above. Rollo's joy grew even greater. "Look at that. Isn't it beautiful? I never imagined I would witness such a day in my life, but here it is."
He stepped forward and said to Nyella. "Thank you for this princess, all these."
Then he spread his hands. "Forgive me for keeping you waiting outside. Please, let us go in."
