Golden Glade die with memories, not dreams

just inside the borders of the glade, alphess.

her brow furrowed, amber gaze darkening in concern. she stared for a while at feyre, even after she continued talking. sure, she could understand falling fancy to someone, but why did she even have the opportunity to. her gaze flitted to embry once, before focusing on feyre again. "inside the borders?" she questioned, her teeth clicking together in order to calm herself down, "he was inside the borders-- stealing-- and instead of chasing him out, you brought him to me to join us?" she was clearly unhappy. jhala was more angry than anything, but tried her hardest to tone it down. she thought of reek, and how happy her life was with him, and how everyone should be allowed that-- but this was just stupid.