The empire had forbidden the flying of House banners in Valtara after the rebellion, but the seal had been his father’s quiet ‘fuck you’. Dayne couldn’t fight the smile that slipped onto his face at the sight of the wyvern embossed onto the seal. The sound of footsteps marching down the hall pulled Dayne from his nostalgia. He tilted his head, reaching out to the Spark, channelling the sound on thin threads of Air. At least eight
