Sarion, the Fire fae king, stepped out of the carriage, and Aaeren walked forward to greet his father with Radisq by his side. They clasped hands together, Sarion clapping Aaeren on the back and a wide grin on his face.
“Aaeren, my boy. Where is this mate of yours?” Sarion asked with a grin.
Ummmm. "BY HIS SIDE"