Candira
Singularity
- Joined
- Jan 9, 2009
She watched him with the stallion and frowned a little as he mentioned the revolution. It wasn't the first time he'd brought it up, but it was the first time she'd seen that look on his face since they'd reunited. "I wondered. The two of you look good together," she said with a smile. Just the right picture--a gallant prince and his stallion. It was odd to her, however, that she would be so recognizable, and he wasn't even a blip on the radar. "I'll do my best. Just don't ride too fast until we're out of town," she said, climbing up onto the horse and arranging herself in the stirrups. Yup. Just like last time.
Gently, she urged the horse on and found that it was very willing to cooperate with her. she kept the hood of the cloak pulled over her face and rode just beside him. "To be fair, I'm a princess. Being kept inside with restricted freedom is kind of my thing," she teased, keeping her voice low as she could so that he could still hear. They were nearing the gates, and she was a little worried herself. Just how much longer could they keep this up?
Gently, she urged the horse on and found that it was very willing to cooperate with her. she kept the hood of the cloak pulled over her face and rode just beside him. "To be fair, I'm a princess. Being kept inside with restricted freedom is kind of my thing," she teased, keeping her voice low as she could so that he could still hear. They were nearing the gates, and she was a little worried herself. Just how much longer could they keep this up?