Moira

“What do I owe this visit, Fae Queen?” The woman asked, then continued humming and rocking herself on the chair.

“Did you know?”

“You might want to elaborate on that question, Zelda. And hello to you too, long time no see.”

“Don’t act ignorant now, Moira. Nothing goes beyond your knowledge in this world.” Zelda scoffed as she moved to make herself comfortable on the only available seat she could find inside the single-room wooden cottage. It was also a wooden chair like the one Moira was seated on, with a small wooden table standing between them.

Behind Moira was a double bed for her to sleep in, and the fireplace was on the other end of where Zelda sat.

These three things were the only furniture found in the room.

Zelda glanced around the place that hadn’t changed since the last time she was there and shook her head. “If I didn’t know better, I would think you were banished from civilization to settle in the mountains. How else do you explain what a former Queen is doing living