Storm snorts a laugh. "Clearly. But ya know what? Better strange than evil. I've met plenty of that in my life." She jerks her chin in a nod. "I'll try that cinnamon tea if you don't mind. Sounds spicy. I like spicy."

Tristan clears his throat and smiles, relaxing his shoulders. "Yes. Tea. That sounds lovely. Thank you, darling."

He turns to follow after her to assist her inside.

Storm looks over at Nill. "You okay? You still want her to take a look at things for you? She's very skilled. I... trust her visions. So far she's been right about most of it." She shrugs. "But it's your choice."

Storm raises an eyebrow and tilts her head. "Do you know why the Fae are attacking the kingdom? That could be helpful information if you do."

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