Adrian narrowed his eyes at the retreating form of the Queen, careful not to let Dance see. He let out an inaudible sigh. Royalty. Stuck-up, pompous fools, the lot of them. the Guard nodded, avoiding the Princess' gaze. "Very well, then." Adrian angled his body towards the cliff and folded his wings in, pressing the mtightl against his body. He smiled in spite of himself, filled with sheer, wild joy at falling, the ocean spray slapping against his face. Adrian snapped his wings out just in time and se down lightly on the cliff face. He drew his tai laround his paws and waited for Dance.