Hushed Willows i will remember your life

Though she kept still and calm as the fire roared in her ears and nearly burned the hairs on her chin, she thought she'd done it for real. Aoibh was so mad at her that she had decided to leave, or so she thought 'till she continued. Instead of the harsh words the fae was expecting, it was an apology that came spilling from the flames resembling liquid gold. Though her eyes avoided the mismatched ones of the queen, Lumi could tell she meant what she had said and took a breath of relief.

You weren't wrong in saying I was young — perhaps I am insecure about my age, but I have nothing but good intentions for this court I decided to establish. Conviction was ripe in her voice, determination spilling from every fiber of her being. I, too, apologize for taking those insecurities out on you. It was good of you to speak your mind, though perhaps next time it can be done without us having to fight...