As they walked, they boys admired Rosalie - everything about her was beautiful. Sebastian liked her horns, their golden inscriptions far outshone the rising sun. He turned to Nicholas, who was admiring her wings - they were dragging on the ground behind her, and they were like a doves, the purest white he had ever seen. But there was something else about Nicholas - a twinkle in his eyes. A look of... lust... Sebastian shook it off.<br/>They reached the edge of the forest, and Sebastian turned to Rosalie.<br/>"Thanks for the escort." he said. He blushed. "By the way... uh..."<br/>Nicholas grabbed Sebastian's hand and started to run towards the castle. "Come on," he said, "it's time for breakfast - you're mother's probably worried sick!"<br/>"I like your horns!" Sebastian yelled as he ran towards the castle.