your not sure if it was the closed in space or the gorgeous man infront of you that was making you feel so hot. You and azriel were sent to send word to a nearby court, all though you had to now travel back by a small carriage to ensure that Azriel and you were not spotted flying home by possible enemies. You and Azriel were good friends. Although there had always been tension. So here you were. Stuck in a decent gown leaning towards the open window for some air, struggling to keep your legs from squeezing together at the feeling of his stare.

“Something wrong?” Azriel spoke in a silky tone as he shifted to make room for his wings.