Even the sunny south can be brisk, huh? The wild winds of a mountain whipping around long locks that looked a to be a blend of caramel and coffee, despite the strength of a summer sun in the sky Sofia Serena couldn’t help but quiver as the mountain air bombarded her, but for the most part found that the discomfort they caused was more refreshing than wholly stifling.
Though when one is used to the warmth of the White Empress, you can hardly blame other things for feeling frosty, can you~? Used to catching freshness that was far more blizzard-like than the one she faced today whilst she was on the back of her magnificent mount, the young woman shook her head and pulled her hands back through those loose locks to restrain them in the comfort of a nice neat plait, before returning her attention toward the task at hand with a small smirk on her face as she thought of something that was sure to keep her warm.
Now, Let’s see what we have here? Pushing the pair of specially lensed spectacles a little closer to her brow as she did so, as her stallion of the sky flapped his wings in a fashion that seemed rather gentle compared to the mighty manner in which he might have beaten them if they were shooting their way through the air to another town, Sofia hovered in the air on the back of her beautiful boy and hummed as she looked either side of his mane.
If I were a bandit, where might I hide~? That green gaze that the girl carried growing tighter as she looked through that special glass which allowed her to see through the little acts of mysticism that hid items from eyes that folk did not wish to be seen, as she did so the girl ran the tip of her finger up and down one of the stems of her elegant eyewear not to give her any kind of specific effect or advantage, but simply as an act of idleness as she searched for something in the steps of the steepness beneath her.