"Red! Ari!" the younger elfen brother said as he stood up and welcomed them back. "You will not believe the things I just discovered."
"Both of you, queen candidate and warrior! Where are your manners and you couldn't even greet a noble faey such as I?" Kleister called out to them.
Sir Arthur popped his head from where Kleister had sat in the lounge chair near the hearth. "Meow?"
Red stopped in her tracks and did a clumsy curtsy as she wasn't expecting the noble faey to be present in her chambers. Ari looked at his brother and then greeted Kleister with the faey's customary greetings.
Ari hurriedly locked her chamber's doors as Red went in to join Kleister and Archer where they sat.
"Noble faey, it is a pleasure to have finally met you. But I must ask, why are you in my chambers and carrying my grandmother's cat?" Red asked.
