Sigrid contained her excitement. She recalled when she thought of leaving the Shadowmere's to their fate. Saving them had been the right move, it seemed. They were officially aligning themselves with her by sending their daughter her way.
"What kind of freedom are you looking to pursue?" Sigrid asked her.
Christie shook her head. "I don't know, I always thought that freedom for me meant being the captain of a ship and sailing all over the world. My family however would rather marry me off than see that happening. My grandfather does not agree and neither does my mother who cried herself into a faint the last time I suggested it. But, I figured some things out when I saw that footage of Mauve flying over the boarder on the back of her butterfly."
"Its a moth." Mauve corrected.
