From the perspective of Fae King Kalen Orin:
I knocked on the office that Elden and Eva shared; Eva having sent me a note saying they’d be waiting for me there once I had spoken to Wren.
“Come in.” A voice, Elden, called out to me.
I entered the room to be met with two stressed faces.
“How is she?” Eva asked. I sighed, and ran a hand through my hair.
“Nothing seems terribly wrong with her, which confuses me. Her power reserves are practically non-existent, which worries me seeing as she hasn’t done anything too terribly draining these last few weeks. She should be back to nearly full strength by now. I’ve decided that I will either be staying here, or she will need to come stay with me when I cannot be here. Being close to me will help her recover faster. And I just don’t really wa
