They made camp for the night in near silence, only terse directions given back and forth. After hours of awkward quiet on the back of the Sparrow, neither Guardian nor prince seemed interested in breaking into conversation.
Sylvanni had had no intention of letting him drive the Sparrow, but the seat hadn’t been designed to hold two, which meant she’d spent the trip awkwardly trying to forget who exactly had his arms wrapped around her waist for hours. Now that they’d stopped for the evening she was enjoying the return of her personal space.
Ok I just love the idea of reaver turning up at the palace and making dirty jokes and little Logan or the prince/ss overhear and tell all their friends at school or whatever then sparrow gets called in for the teacher to “have a word” with them