Jade Fern Grove After the war I went back to New York

She really was getting to them, now. Her eyes narrowed when the woman stepped closer to Horosk, and she looked away briefly before focusing her hard stare on her brother. The grin was still on her face, and she looked wicked right now. "Oh, come now, Hor. Don't be so grouchy." 

"Why not? You're still my brother. We're connected, you know. You can never break that connection." The dark fae licked her jaws before flicking her tail again. "But you didn't just leave. You took something when you left - our father's eyes. That was wrong, Hor, and you know it. I did not leave because that was home. Where we belonged. You just didn't embrace it like I did."