"You have a visitor, my Queen,"
Queen Maeve turned to her handmaiden. It annoyed her greatly that she was no longer referred to with the title of "Fae Queen" but there was no nothing she could do. However, she could only hope that her loyal followers would pressure her husband to reinstate her soon enough.
This was not the first time Queen Maeve had had a falling out with King Oberon, but this was the first time he was punishing her harshly and held it against her thus long. It was beginning to make her uncomfortable.
What if he doesn't cave in and make her other co-wife Fae Queen? Of all the wives, Queen Maeve knew the most likely to be crowned Fae Queen would be Queen Nirvana. No, that would not happen.
"Who is it?" She asked, irritably.
"Queen Nirvana."
At the mention of that name, Queen Maeve's hands balled into a fist, her body trembling with anger. That bitch.
