Fern had a look of satisfaction on her face. "Wait till you see the inside."
"Your majesty," a couple of Fae Folk greeted, bowing as she walked through the arched entrance.
"We have combed the city for you," a man said. His wings were dark blue all through. He had a pleasant face.
"Asher," she smiled. "I was not in the city."
"Who do you have here your majesty?" Asher asked with a smile sent towards Velma's way.
"You do not feel her energy?" Fern asked with a knowing smile.
"She is from Evgenikós? Yes?" Asher asked. "The witches scent lingers on her."
"What else can you say about her?" They had gotten to a large internal expanse. It had high rise windows.
"She is a wolf," Asher replied. "I can feel the energy of the moon radiating from her."
Fern smirked and Asher gasped. "Goodness me! You are the one!"
