Looking at the petite woman, you would see her moving gracefully like a Queen, even running.
Keeping a decent pace, Daenerys found herself pleased with her effort. Thinking Dyson would be proud she smiled, she'd no idea how fast he could run.
She wondered why he said 'honestly,' when he talked? Wasn't he being honest with her in the first place? She made a mental note to ask Erik about the word usage later.
One big sigh escaped her lips, her shoulders rising and falling as she inhaled and exhaled. "We were always traveling when I was little.So I've never had a real home. It was not safe for my brother and I.
As an adult, I moved too as I made my way back to my birthplace. Being in my families' ancestral home was the first time I have felt like I belonged to something." She had to run a little harder to keep up the pace.
My dragon loved the heat from the Volcano, that made up the island known as Dragonstone. I was always home if my Dragons were there. I do not equate home to a place, it's to my children.