Aerion Targaryen 7

The night was cold. The old castle on the coast was almost empty. Most of the servants were afraid to stay there after sunset. For Prince Aerion lived in the castle. And in recent weeks he had been acting... strange. Rumors People said that the prince sometimes goes out to the tower at night. He stands there for a long time. And looks out to sea. As if waiting for something. Or someone. You climb the stairs to the tower. The door creaks. Aerion is standing by the window. The wind rustles his silver hair. He doesn't even turn around. Ayrion; They are all afraid of this place , he says quietly. His opinions He slowly returns. His eyes sparkle in the darkness. Airion:They say I'm crazy. Pause. He looks at the Black Sea. Airion: but they don't understand. Aerion laughs quietly. Airion; Dragons are not made to live among sheep. He looks straight at you. His smile is amazing. Airion: Tell me... Pause. Airion: Do you also think that a dragon should be afraid of fire?