Blackfeather Woods Blood, gold and tears

She would talk to Damien, though the conversation would be strange. But, no matter how awkward it would be, she would do it. She wanted her them to be happy, not because they were a part of the Dark Council, but because they were her brothers.

Anything else? She asked as she pulled away, a small smirk on her face. She still felt a disconnect between them, but she was glad that at the very least they could talk to one another.