Margot urged her horse on, underneath the cold night air of Avalore disguised as King Ezra's long lost love, thanks to the magical bracelet from the old witch. For some reason, she felt a knot of dread in her stomach.
Well it was rather a mix of dread and anxiety. Dread, because she couldn't fathom what Ezra would do to her should he find out that she's impersonating Selena and Anxiety because she longed to meet him after so long. Yeah, she was nothing more than a long forgotten pleasure toy of Ezra's but she still felt the steaming hot passion she had for him during their few encounters.
Keee-eee-aaar!
Icarus screeched and its sharp screech resonated in the nothingness. “We are almost there,” she caressed the hawk’s obsidian feathers in chaotic whispers; "Calm down, okay?". Icarus w
