sorbet.

"Oh." Upon hearing more, she settled to a more ease, however continued a towering posture and pride breathing through her every joint. A few days ago she had a brief meeting with the Queen upon someone visiting the realm, but since the wolf in particular hadn't appeared in a few days, Orlaith simply had forgotten.

"My bad," and the fae apologized awkwardly to her rather flaming approach, "Lumiya mentioned you a while ago. We're on high alert over The Saints, at the moment." Explaining herself as well. It was only a brief meeting about the wolf, coming in as a pledge and apparent doctor. They only had Deidre, which while nice, could always use more doctors. Though in all honestly would've rather had more warriors, but whatever!

"I'm Orlaith, guard of Seelie Court." And with introduction, came her arrogant grin.