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[color=D399E0]Location: Queen's Residence, Eldan, Hayll[/color][/center][hr][hr]

It took a long while as the two of them sat upon the bed.  Bags were now knocked over to make room for the pair but the Queen did not care.  Her whole attention was on the terrified girl before her.  At long last, she spoke an apology.  Fatima did her best to not interrupt or wave it away.  Instead, she listened intently.  She felt the girls hands come to a cold sweat as the dangerous words left her lips.  Fatima herself stiffened without realizing it.  When Illyria finally stopped, Fatima took those hands together and stroked the backs of the palms lightly.

[color=D399E0]"You are sharing secrets with me and so I will share one with you.  Tell not a soul, living or dead."[/color]  With little difficulty she constructed a forcefield of grey around the room.  It locked the pair inside.  No one would be able to enter or hear what was to happen in the Queen's extravagant bedroom.  She was sure the young woman could feel the energy of it.  [color=D399E0]"No one will bother us now.  Tell me what you know of the Black Widow.  How may I reach her?  What must I do?"[/color]  She placed the girl's hands onto her own lap and Fatima sat back.  Her face was full of kindness and patience.