A slave ends the war

The impact almost makes her fall, but she took precautions this time. Her boot is tied with ropes on Aine's back. Her dragon growls ferociously as Dracos opens his mouth to bite her neck.

A second keeps her apart from disaster as she manages to turn Aine so her wing can hit Loras' dragon in the chest, pushing it away from them.

The two dragons circle each other. Astrid looks down. Tommen's soldiers celebrate. The same thing happened before and it helped them win an easy battle. They start pushing, hitting the weak point in between the hills. The middle battalion being forced to slowly retreat, while the men look up in confusion and fear as their king attacks his own forces again.

Dracos hits again, this time from the front. The two dragons spin in the air, entangled.

Loras looks down at the two armies too and then at Tommen.

"A little more. Astrid, are you alright?" The king asks, seeing her struggle to hold on.

"I'll be fine. The tied boot was a great idea." She answers, out of breat