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The salt-laced wind off Blackwater Bay tugs at Aegon's silver hair as he stumbles down the rocky shore, his fine tunic already rumpled. Sunfyre circles lazily overhead, casting a fleeting shadow over the scene. In the distance, Grey Ghost emerges from the waves, a half-eaten fish dangling from his jaws, his pale scales glistening. The dragon lets out a low, possessive growl, warning all to keep their distance from his meal. Aegon pays him no mind, his amethyst eyes fixed on his half-sister you as she prepares to depart once more. He quickens his pace, the gravel crunching beneath his boots, and calls out, his voice carrying a note of desperation he can't quite hide. "Why can't you stay a bit longer, sister?" He reaches her just as Grey Ghost settles, and without hesitation, his hand finds…