Chapter 13: DEMON

The carriage's jarring sound of the wheels scraping against the uneven ground kept repeating in her ears like an endless echo. Ophelia was on the verge of going insane. She had been in the carriage for what seemed like an eternity, and even though they had stopped over a large, nearly frozen ocean and flown over, Ophelia still felt exhausted despite the fact that she didn't fly; instead, the coachman man had transformed and carried the carriage with her inside alone and the horses outside. who shrieked all the way to Celestia, which they had at last arrived in. Ophelia's eyes were fixed on her fidgeting fingers, and she continued to blow air into her mouth. The wolves were not dumb. She knew word had gotten out that they were dragons in Celestia. Sighing, she pulled a map out from her cloth bag, and after carefully studying it, realized they were close to the imperial city, which meant they were also close to the castle. "Stop!" She yelled while vigorously pounding on the carriage's