Following after, Luna smiled and nudged him slightly. "It was not, my sister is far more elegant than I," she state before looking out over the river.
"Oh..Clint!" she beamed and let him go. Behind Luna's back her wings snapped open and she flit up about five more feet in the air to see. "It is lovely! Is this where you are from?" asked the princess from her height. Luna's long dark dress blend in with the darkening sky, as did her hair and wings. She seemed to effortlessly float, her arms comfortable at her sides and her feet swinging slightly below her, pushing her billowing dress around and revealing the sparkle of her anklets.