Hushed Willows Colorful Wings

Dreamchasers they were both - the Empress and the Queen of the Faeries. The fae's had come unannounced and suddenly - a young age she still possessed, one that meant trouble for her in the future. She felt like she'd lived a thousand lifetimes all at once, her experiences trapped in a forever youthful appearance one would relate to a child. The queen, however, was anything but childish; she had obtained wisdom because of her differences, her oddities — she was as ancient as the stones that adorned the land of Easthollow and the sea that lapped the shores of their realm.

Unlike many, Lumi was minding her own business together with her companion; an albino screech owl named Loinnir. The bird was perched 'pon her caped back, nestling himself betwixt the blades of her shoulders as he tried to slumber. He had calmed down significantly since Iolana and Lale's arrival. He had taken quite a liking to them, especially Lale. Perhaps romance was blooming after all, just not for the queen herself; the handsome boy she'd found and invited to her home was nowhere to be found.

Loinnir's feathers ruffled at the sound of an unfamiliar call, one that requested the Queen herself. She readied and steadied herself, then fluttered her way to the borders where the three imperials stood loud and proud to greet her. The fae's face was adorned with a smile, warm enough to melt the snow, and she curtsied in greeting. Greetings, travelers. She nearly sung, happy to see not everyone ignored their borders and dismissed their existence. If you will, please, do tell me what has brought you to our door.