Hushed Willows And I hope that you'll remember me,

"Lumiya." The girl said, greeting slightly with a calm voice, but hiding the eagerness she held within. It was like a popping of embers, she only wanted to say it out, but tried to remain calm. She needed her point across, if she demanded something, there would be nothing out of it.

Orlaith needed to prove something.

"Do you remember when you recruited me? Promised a position in the court, the lead of guards?" It was the one thing the flaming fae wanted, a simple position ontop of them. It had taken while for them to form, but here they were- finally a full team, with Lumiya, as their Queen.

"But, it doesn't feel like it," but no. There was no guards, and only pure disrepect. She remembered Memory quite clearly, who refused to bow despite claiming the leadership so. Then the cougars, who refused to respond because she held simply no power. The refusal she couldn't speak at terms, because she would mess up as a simple guard, "Memory.. The cougars.. The meetings.. Everyone."

"I have a request."

Orlaith stood tall, a determined gaze to the Queen.