"Maby if Cyrus let's me he doesn't like me talking to other people outside the castle and he says to trust none but him and his family and friends." I say not knowing that he's afraid to lose me.

"Well, I'm his fiancee', so I'm sure I can talk him into letting you and me travel outside the palace" Eskellia told her.

"Nice. Has he told you about my arena idea yet?" I ask getting really excited and letting out a breath of hot steam to warm myself.

"I can't say I have, tell me about it" Eskellia inquired.

"Okay so each member of the royal family will fight a prisoner of their choice in an arena battle." I say thinking of how fun it would be to fight and kill the one who scarred me.

"Though it does sound interesting, perhaps maybe pitting the prisoners against each other instead, because putting the royal family at risk does not seem like a good idea, I for one, am not a fighter, and I don't want my future offspring getting hurt" Eskellia told her.

"I think they could hold there own against those whimpy prisoners and they don't have to if they don't want to but I know I'm going to fight because I have a score to settle." I say showing her the scar under my wing that is only visible when I wish to show people thanks to my magic.

Blue looked around and spotted a huge tree. She flew up to the biggest branch and curled up on it. She quickly fell asleep.

"Interesting... if we find out who did it, we can have you fight them as wedding entertainment" Eskellia suggested.

"He has an eye patch." I say rembering that one cold night as I was tracking him down he had escaped from me once but not again.