Jaylen did not like the first trip, and he did not like the return trip even more. He was forced to close his eyes with how fast Maldros was. There was no way for him to tell how long he had been flying.
The moment he could open his eyes. He was already back at The Capital. But he still felt like it was a long journey.
The bad part did not end there as Maldros dropped him without saying anything. He had been flying for a while, so he could not keep his balance and almost fell. That would be embarrassing if he fell in public.
Fortunately, there was a kind soul that helped him from falling. Someone caught him, and he soon realized it was an elf soldier.
"Are you okay, Sir Jaylen?" The soldier addressed him respectfully.