Story Of The First Meeting

"I never thought that I would say this but it's actually nicer riding a carriage than driving the carriage," Maxi sighed wistfully recalling the uncountable number of times she was in her shifter form and had no choice but to be used as a means of transportation by Aldric. Not that she usually complained, it was one of her roles as a horse shifter, but then she was currently mad at her rider, Prince Aldric. 

"Don't worry, I'll let you ride more often from now," Issac promised her, running his hand through her soft hair and relishing the feeling. Her head was resting on his lap while the rest of her body lay across the seat.