Chapter 477 Fire

• Macy POV
• I feel stupid. Like some Mid-evil Princess traveling to court. The carriage jostles from side to side, and it is making my already nervous stomach worse. Every time my wings twitch awkwardly, Nyx rolls her eyes. She made her annoyance about this trip wildly known. Throwing a tantrum, I am sure, so large the whole palace dipped into silence for hours. When she finally emerged from Cassian's office, her hair disheveled and lipstick smeared, she was much more open to the idea. However, now that we are halfway to the Lycan City without Cassian, her mood has soured again.
• I look out the window and see Edward and Winston traveling beside us on the backs of creatures I have never seen before. At first, I thought they were dragons with their long bodies and terrible horns, but they don't have wings or breathe fire.