Silver Creek the endless pull

Amber cared little for rank, only showing her own because she was a proud creature; as long as there were no challenges, this woman could do whatever she pleased. The shadowy queen stopped at a distance that allowed them to both talk without raising voices but also gave the expecting witch room. Rowan looked nervous: Amber couldn't blame her, after all that'd happened lately.
                   "How are you? I'm Amber Ciel, by the way."