ABIGAILS POV

I played with my fingers nervously humming a little tune to keep me calm as the carriage started off. The royal carriage was white with a golden dragon crest on its side.

Seated next to me was Edwin. Tar was seated opposite us with a parchment in his hands.

Edwin couldn't keep his excitement in as he kept on twitching and twisting in his seat.

Clearly he was excited to meet his friend.

I looked out the window still humming softly an ancient lullaby my aunt always used to sing to me when I was little. I felt very nervous.

In these last two weeks I had spent...