Fae silently leapt from her throne, welcoming the SeaWing with a kind smile.
Leif squinted at the new dragon, making his way to Fae's throne, watching the Queen closely, then jerking his gaze away the moment she made eye contact with him.
"Welcome!" Fae greeted with a gentle look, motioning for the SeaWing to come further into the room.
Leif continued to approach the throne, dodging Fae's tail as she flicked it at his talons in warning.
"You are Deepsilver, correct?" Fae asked the SeaWing kindly, turning her head ever so slightly, side eyeing Leif with a dangerous look and flicking her tail towards him again.
Leif raised his brow with mock sympathy, meeting Fae's look for hardly a second. In one swift motion the IceWing prince leapt atop the throne, flipping himself around and slouching against the cool silver, his head lolling stupidly to one side. He grinned cockily at Fae, then motioned to the SeaWing expectantly, still maintaining eye contact with the Queen.
(Wow. I forgot how fun these two are to write. They're contrasting vibes are for real. Leif's "innocent" nature verses Fae's domineering, yet gentle attitude towards him.
AWE. tHis Is wHy ShABby'S iN lOve WiTh lEif.
You. Are. Welcome.)