Cold
Morning.
The day dawned bright as the sun perched high up above the clouds.
Whilst it was yet dark, Victoria, together with her new found companion conditioned their horses to trek a long way up the route they'd ventured to take. With each passing second, Victoria was becoming more attuned with her new personality that she no longer felt the desire to sulk about it.
Maybe this was fate's big spin afterall and his motive to get her into this newly acquired character for some future event.
Who would know?
From all Abel had told her prior to daybreak, she'd found it disturbing to learn that she was just an emotion away from changing out of her humanity. More like a latent switch, stationed somewhere in her mind.
She couldn't have that. She still had people she wanted to care about.. Bessie, Oletha, Lady Sigrid, even her cousins James and Preston. Also Briceus.