Wheeling Gull Isle — then the women got all loud

Huā's eyes moved down the length of Aoibh, stifling a chuckle at the heaviness of her coat. The empress moved to embrace the fae momentarily- but was noticeably polite, even formal. This was a meeting, she figured- likely something diplomatic? And so she had to restrain her own desires; for there were more important things at hand to discuss- unless she was mistaken. She licked her lips before speaking, Here on business, or something else? Huā purred, gaze slightly teasing.