**Chapter 87 – Honeymoon Horizon February 15–28, 2031 – Private Dragon Aerie, High Atmosphere**The wedding night fades into dawn—my dawn, painted soft and lazy, lingering longer than it should because I don’t want it to end, the colors bleeding slow across the horizon, warm light seeping through the transparent stormglass walls like liquid gold.We didn’t sleep much. Private Dragon Aerie, High Atmosphere**Lucian’s aerie is hidden high—above the cloud-oceans, where the air is thin and crisp, tasting of sharp ice crystals that melt on the tongue and raw, breathless freedom, the constant wind a low, intimate moan against the walls, carrying the faint, electric tang of high-altitude ozone mixed with the distant salt spray from drifting mists far below.The nest is grown around ancient dragon bones—massive ribs arching overhead like cathedral beams, still radiating residual dragonfire heat that warms the air to a perfect, enveloping glow, the floor soft with layers of sunrise silk b
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