Drystan stood between Rosette and Emyr as Seraphina gave one last glance to him, winking with a small smile on her lips before she turned to face the wall and pushed her hands to her sides.
Golden flames appeared on her skin, eliciting gasps and expressions of shock and fear from around her as a few soldiers involuntarily took a few steps back from her.
She grinned wider before pushing down with her hands as her magic levitated her in the air, giving her a stable flight towards the wall.
The higher she got, the air became thinner but that was only momentary, because then within a few moments, she was able to breathe normally once again. Amazed, she turned back and found Drystan smiling up at her, and that was when she realized that he was manipulating the elements for her convenience
