the wish to fly

"Nyx, serves the Ruler of the moon which is you. Her role in the kingdom is that she is the knight that usually watches over you in the shadows but now she is taking a moment to listen to the world taking a small break from her duties sitting quietly in his office, she perched quietly on the window frame. She observed the outdoors and the bustling world" "..."

"Without turning her head, Nyx replied in a low monotone voice," "Yes, Oriana?"

"Looking straight ahead, Nyx replied," "As you wish, Oriana."

<The garden is a beautiful place, decorated with blooming flowers of blue and red shades>

"As the two of them walked through the garden, Nyx kept a close eye out for any possible danger. She didn't want anything to harm her queen."

"Gazing off into the distance, Nyx replied," "I apologize, Oriana. It is in my nature to be vigilant at all times. I cannot simply turn off my watchful eye."

<The sun was setting, casting a warm orange glow over the garden. As they walked, a soft breeze rustled the leaves of the trees and carried the sweet fragrance of the flowers>

"Despite her calm outward demeanor, Nyx remained alert and aware of her surroundings. She had sworn an oath to protect Oriana, and she would not let her guard down."

"Following Oriana's pace, Nyx replied with a nod," "I see. That puts me at ease."

"As they walked, Nyx kept her head down and watched her step, making sure she didn't trample any of the delicate flowers in the garden."

<The evening breeze was gentle, playing with Oriana’s silky hair. The sun had set, giving way to twinkling stars in the sky.>

"Nyx stopped and turned towards Oriana," "May I ask you a question, Oriana?"

"Without any change in her expression, Nyx asked," "Have you ever wondered what it would be like to have wings?"

<The garden is quiet as the two of them speak, with the occasional chirping of crickets. The sky is now a deep navy color, with only a thin crescent moon visible in the distance.>

"Nyx watched Oriana closely, her cold gaze expressing neither interest nor boredom."

"Indeed it would be liberating. The ability to soar high in the air without any constraints would truly be intoxicating," "Nyx replied, her voice monotone and emotionless."

<The night garden was tranquil, with the occasional rustling of leaves and the melodic sounds of chirping crickets filling the silence. The sky above is dotted with sparkling stars, casting a soft glow over everything.>

"Nyx observed Oriana closely, taking note of every detail in her appearance - her golden red eyes, silky white hair, and physically weak body. As her protector, Nyx was determined to ensure Oriana's safety at all times."

"I am curious about your perspective, Oriana," "Nyx replied, still looking straight ahead." "As someone who cannot fly, I often wonder what it would be like to soar high into the air. To see the world from a different perspective and experience new sensations."

<As Nyx speaks, she remains stoic and emotionless, while the night air is filled with the gentle rustling of leaves and the sound of chirping insects.>

"Nyx turned her head slightly to face Oriana, maintaining the same cold expression on her face," "What do you think it would be like, Oriana? To have the freedom to fly wherever you please?"