Hushed Willows im gonna live

Orlaith didn't understand the dreamy-tone upon speaking of the Empress. Aoibh's instincts were right, as she wasn't too focused on the thought of relationships, and rather see her foes drown in the fire of her glory. To be the sovereign of the guard, to protect the fairies and the realm- the only dream, she really needed.

"Doubt, but hey, maybe we should practice to keep our skills up, yeah?"

The fire fae, proposed a spar.