Jorah smiled as he bowed his head. With a slight nudge from his knees, Rhaegal moved so that he could touch her outreached hand and gently kiss the back of her smooth skin. "It is arranged for tonight my Queen...and wife." He said with joy in his eyes. After the wedding he intended to plant another son within his wife to bring her even more joy and happiness.

"Shall we fly over your Kingdom together? So that they will know that your husband has been chosen." He said as he felt Rhaegal shifting beneath him.