Sun Mote Copse Something just like this.

"I'm sorry to say I am not too familiar with them.. I am only aware of the golden regent, Niamh." She also aware of the golden one's child, Primrose, but thought it wouldn't be any use to say she knows the child. After all, the King had nothing good to say about him. 

He seemed like a nice fellow, of lights and whites, definitely someone who would be scorned in Kingslend, but beloved in Firebirds.. What a shame she could not try and recruit him, not yet, anyway, "It is a shame you were separated from Firebirds as well, perhaps they went east?" Nothing down below in the south on the Hinterlands besides Kingslend and the Saints- the best Célnes could do was point to a possible direction.

Perhaps, gaining a potential intel in the future as well.