The horses clopped as the vampires moved in sync. Vrazen's face was so neutral as he urged the horses forward. They were moving at an unimaginable speed. Normally, they were supposed to take breaks, but since the beginning of this journey, they had not stopped once.
It was already nighttime almost midnight, yet the horses kept going. They were almost at their land, and they understood that the king very much wanted to see his wife. But at least, they thought, he should pity them a bit. Still, they continued moving.
Time passed
Finally, after a full day's travel, they reached their land. The night was late, and now both food and water were needed. They all followed behind Vrazen as they entered. Even upon reaching the kingdom, he did not stop. He kept moving, and no one dared to speak, for they knew they had to follow his flow.
