Snippet #2212059

Cassandra gave him a nod, her scarlet curls fluttering as she did so. She said nothing else, simply walked towards a door off the side of the throne room, one that would lead into the hallway. She glanced back at him and nodded towards the door with a simple jerk of her head, fluttering her wings.

"There are lots of rooms to choose from," she said softly. She reached out a hand and her pale fingers curled around the knob. A flick of her wrist twisted it and the door opened without even a creak. Cassandra gave it the lightest of pushes and it daintily swung open, revealing the hallway, elegant like the rest of the castle, dimly lit with wooden floors. A few paintings hung on the walls, mostly of beautiful Lightearth fairies resembling Cassandra. Her ancestors, her predecessors.