<span style="color: #FFFF40"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: baseballscript;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Aella</span></span></div></span><br/><span style="color: #FFFF40"><div style="text-align: center;">Aella smiled his warmth keeping her warm in the windy clouds the air cold. She peered from his back barely able to see which she deemed thankful as she was staring to notice she was scared of heights. She shivered at the thought of dropping not a pleasant thought. Finally they had arrived in the the land her father lived in she sighed in relief as they landed on the ground her feet  grateful to be up right once again. <span style="font-style: italic">"Aea"</span> the old nickname had caught her off guard thinking he had forgotten all about there time together a softness grew in her knowing that somewhere under the face of the 'Dragon Prince' laid her Geo, she smiled in response "Yes Aea that's what you use to call me, you never could say it right" she said as light hue covering her cheeks as her memories clung to those moments. Her gaze returned to him his frame glittering in the moonlight he was a sight to see light or moonlight he was beautiful for a man. Aella swallowed hard covering her face with her hand hiding her scalding cheeks, she motioned for the door limping slowly to it.<br/></div></span>