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It disappointed her, a little, when Niamh said she would rather to go find him and tell her on her own. Wildfire would've loved to be there for that moment when her blessing was conveyed to the couple. However, she totally understood the need for privacy. It was an intimate thing and she didn't need to stick her nose into the middle of their business any further than necessary. Permission was granted, that was where her jurisdiction ended.

"You're not a bother," the Sovereign insisted, "but, of course. Go to him. And thanks for the 'snackaroonie,'" she said with a snickering smile at the silly word.