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Departure and Discovery
The caravan was packed with all the necessities a prince could ever need. Aurora had even commissioned one of the Royal carriages to be fitted with wheels for long range travel. "You will enjoy the mountains," the Empress said to Alaron. "Despite the name, Oblivion is actually a lovely place."
Alaron climbed up into the carriage. "Thank you for your well wishes, Your Majesty," he said coolly.
"Remember to meet with Duchess Ashleigh. She is of the highest nobility. Please give her my regards." Aurora reminded him.
"Are you sure I should not join you? I could be packed and ready to go within the hour." Mairwen's voice was hopeful.
Alaron's austere expression softened. He gave her a smile. "You will be better off without me, sister. I need some time to think. Maybe you should ask Their Majesties if you can take your own adventure," he added meaningfully.
Mairwen tried not to cry. This was the first time she would be separated from her twin. It wa
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