But, it wasn't them that she was interested. Her stride didn't falter as she approached the far side of the aeries to where Rhaegal was waiting for her, eyes unblinking as she approached. He nudged against her hand and Fleur sighed in relief. Rhaegal could be highly temperamental when he wanted to be and she never really knew what to expect when she came to see him. Either way though, he was her mount and she was his rider.