Selfora smiled as she guided Damien her horse towards the town, she didn't mind that he wanted to stay with her. It would be good to have company, maybe someone who could help her keep the evil high general away from her. All he cared for was using her as a weapon against their enemies, because of her singing could turn their beasts against them. She was always yelled at, smacked around, beaten at times by the man if she argued with him. Mainly smacked hard enough she fell over and yelled at. The general had done that since she was a child. It pained her to live there but she did it anyway. Why? Because her people needed a queen and she was the last of the royal line. Why was she the last? That was due to a raid her father's court did; they killed her entire family and not her, because no one found her hiding in a cabinet. Well a guard did but he was one who wanted to protect her, he died before she turned fifteen. That was when the general began to use her for her signing. The only comforts she had now was her horse, the animals outside the kingdom, and now him- her new possible friend.<br/><br/>"I'm glad you think it's beautiful. You are more than welcome to stay with me as well, and I'll let you rest soon as we get to my palace room." she said taking the horse through the streets. Slowly she took them back home, to her home. Soon as they got there she lifted a hand and cast a barrier, blocking them from sight and sense. The horse kept going down the open air halls and into a long door corridor, the horse stopped and nudged the doors and took them inside. Shutting the door the beast came to the bed and Selflra slipped off, standing on the bed she helped Scifer onto the bed gently and smile to her horse. Nodding the horse vanished, the princess then began to make him more comfortable.<br/><br/>She moved the blanket and hung it up on the wall before sighing and looked to him, "Damien will bring us food later. He's not... A normal horse. Not sure what he is. My brother gave him to me as an inherit." She sat down by Scifer and began to put a cold cloth over her friend's head, it would help his headache.