In the morning, Alex had a quick breakfast with the others, and after changing into a set of clothes full of embroidery made of silver and with precious stones for buttons, he left in a very ostensive carriage pulled by four white horses, a uniformized driver, and a page.
Anika Wright, Wenammy, and Pearl Pearson were with him inside the carriage, wearing rich dresses that the maids chose for them. Wenammy was touching the frills on the straps of her white dress while moving her back, trying to see if the dress got a little loose to make room for her hidden wings.
Alex noticed she couldn’t be still and asked, “What’s the matter, Wenammy? Something wrong with your dress?”
“No... I don’t think so. It just... feels weird. The maids that helped me put this on made a quick change so that
