[h2]The Royal Box[/h2]

Maletha was happy to quietly listen – although even her countenance had brightened slightly, engaged by the the storytelling – but Elisandre was far keener to jump in. "The Moonlit Queen? I thought that such a thing was merely legend, that no fairy [i]really[/i] could lay claim to the title…"

Haizea nodded along, absorbing the information, until she came to a complete pause and blinked helplessly, the confusion writ large across her face and body language. "Married? To a Niyar? How did such a thing come about…?"

"There's no actual marriage; the fairy just seems to think she's his wife. He goes along with it well enough, so maybe it's true?" Tyaethe suggested, shrugging. The logistics of their relationship was none of her business, save for Fiadh's confusion whenever Fionn started interacting with the rest of the knights.

"Do you think they would want to be?" Without missing a beat, the pink-haired priest carried on to the only logical conclusion, "I'm [i]sure[/i] I can make time for it! Oh, how exciting it would be, a Niyar could make a wedding so [i]pretty[/i] too!"

…

"I'll ask."

"Excellent! So, do you know who plans to fight in the duels? Those were always my favourite," And speciality, of course.

[@Octo][@Raineh Daze]