Hushed Willows He's got a string attached to every bone

For @Bridget - before Dawn's arrival

The fae was freshening up at the Pond of Reflections, a stunning new discovery inside their little retreat. The water was so clear it acted as a mirror and frog songs were plentiful and beautiful. She was casually spying on a pair of ducks - she could tell one was female and the other was male. She saw herself and Dante in them, the way they interacted. Surely they were a couple? Were Dante and her one too? Gods, she'd never felt like this about anyone before.

The tired fae queen was simply resting there - one could probably smell the smoke of the gears in her head turning, trying to think of the best move forward. Was Hua alright? Had she gathered their troops? Could anyone please come and distract her?