Laira sat down in the room she had been given. The soft cusions were confortable and beautifully made and made her sink away in them. She giggled soflty at the salamander that watched her before she closed her eye's.

'A summer king, that must mean there is a autum, winter and spring king as well' She tought. One of them must know where to find the Kelpie herd that Clyde belonged to. She wondered what kind of a person this 'summer king' would be, at this point she expected anything. Laira realized she knew next to nothing about this world, about the Fae that lived here, how it politicaly worked betweent the four season courts.

With a sigh she stood up and walked to the window, looking down at the stunning view it gave her.

[color=a2d39c]''hey little one, when will you king return. And will I be able to speak to him, I understand it if a human like me is not allowed to do so''[/color] she spoke kind, but with a bit of impaciance hiddien within her voice.

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