Sienna would push the horse into exhaustion as they would arrive back to the doors of the castle just after midday, to her devoted step echoing throughout the corridors. As the servants attempted to bow or curtsey in respect, they would only be allowed a moment's glance as she moved beyond them in focus, misinterpreted as ignorance or carelessness even. The once warm smiles of appreciation were now exchanged for worry as she would come to the room Grey was held within before finding Ingram absent and Asmodeus in his presence.
"Grey?" Her eyes would become narrow as she noticed how he appeared far more lively than how she had left him only the day prior. The grey of his hues remained the same, yet he came to wear color within his cheeks and a smile that she believed she would never witnes
