He smiled at her she looked just like a beautiful woman her long hair flowing down her back and without the tiara he felt his heart spark for her. Mentally shaking himself he beckoned her to him, he wrapped the cloak about her then pulled her to him, "Hold on tightly." he said waiting for her to wrap her arms about his neck. He walked backwards toward the edge he smiled at her, "This is going to be fun." he finished as he tipped back wards and they fell. He closed his eyes reveling in the thrill of the wind whipping past them as they fell, a few minutes after they had begun the deadly plummet he began the change not completely but enough. He flipped them around as his wings opened and caught the air slowing them as he turned up soaring over the stones, his grip never faltered a he held her to him.
They cleared the mountains and the wide plains spread out before them lit by the sun, it was strange looking down at the world seeing it stretch beyond the range of your sight. He looked at her he looked more Dragon but his eyes held the thrill and love that flying always brought him. He pulled his wing in as he dove down as they passed over the moss covered ruins of a long forgotten city before he turned them in the direction of their destination. "The City of Roma." he anounced to her over the rushing wind, he dove down then flapped his wings as he landed just outside the city walls the Guards did not react in surprise for they had seen him before.
He pulled on his cloak and saluted the soldiers they bore the crest of Argenia the rival to her kingdom, "Its good you left your decoration behind." he whispered to her as he lead her through the gates. The city was alive with he hustle and bustle of daily life people walked the streets or tried to sell their wares from fish to fake gems. He lead her to a shop with a sign clearly marked with the universal symbol of Tailors, a spindle of thread and a needle. The shop was lit well and as the door opened it rung a bell which alerted the dress maker, the shop was full of plain dresses and more elegant ones modeled on simple wooden figures. The shop keep appeared and bowed to them respectfully, "Welcome, welcome how may I be of service?" the kindly old woman asked looking from Trisha to Alec.
"I'll pay for everything the lady buys." he said and then nodded to her so that she could look around and see what she wanted.