It was cold and I was shivering as Aspen, Forest, Daneel, Prince Zuko and our two banner men waited for King Orion and Marigold at the border to our kingdom. We had already been waiting for an hour, sitting upon our horses and looking at the horizon. I let go of my reins for a moment and pulled my hood over my ears that I could no longer feel. The air smelled like horse s**t as we stayed in the same exact spot.
finally the sound of more horses fell upon our ears. I looked over at Aspen who sat a little straighter, before glancing at me with a smirk and a wink. Only a few second later and the first riders carrying the Zexpyro sigil of the crowned stallion caught my eyes. I looked upon the sigil warily before looking at the carriage that followed.
The carriage was painted gold with sapph
