Sunny's POV
Sunny's golden dragon Blaze nearly crashed into the palace tower when Luna jumped onto his back without warning.
"Go, go, go!" Luna shouted, wrapping her arms around Sunny's waist as Blaze struggled to stay airborne with the sudden extra weight.
"Luna!" Sunny yelled over the wind. "You can't just leap onto a flying dragon!"
"I needed to get away from the palace before my mother found me," Luna explained, her voice muffled against his shoulder. "She's been trying to lock me in my room all morning to keep me safe."
Sunny felt Blaze steady beneath them as the dragon adjusted to carrying two riders. "My father tried the same thing. He posted guards outside my door."
"How did you escape?" Luna asked.
"Climbed out the window," Sunny admitted sheepishly. "Not very princely, but it worked."
