Walking into the courtyard, Valeron took notice of a brand new carriage that spoke of masterful craftsmanship. It was adorned with intricate scrollwork and gold accents. Violet curtains, rich and deep,graced the windows, giving the carriage an air of unmatched sophistication.
The horses' physical appearance were intriguing, red skin tone and pitch black manes followed by a pair of crimson eyes. Each time they neighed, the air around them turned to mist, the heat exuding from their mouths evaporating the water content in the air.
Turning towards Theseus for clarification, he asked;
"What lineage does this horse belong to. It doesn't seem like something to be used for travel purposes."
Admiring Valeron's quick observation, he nodded to himself.