Arys dismounted so he could do the thing properly. He scooped her up in his arms and perched her on the saddle so she could swing and her leg over and if this gave him an idea of her shape through the gown all the better.
He swung up behind her and held her close so she was secure. "If anyone else should so much as think of daring such a thing near you will taste steel," he promised her, speaking lowly in her ear and inhaling the scent of her hair - a great improvement on the city. "Now I will get you safely to the Red Keep."