By Any Other Name

Bastien That old celestial circus With teeth and fingernails I'll carve a place, you'll see. Bastien smiled wide as The Voice appeared, gladly letting her take his jaw in her hands and looking up into her face. Strange, he thought, that one that looked like a child could seem so wise, so motherly. "There are two matters. Firstly I...was wondering of your opinion and advice on the ah..'Queen' situation unfolding in the Hollowed Grounds. What do you think is the best way to proceed? She does not seem to be misaligning our people yet, but with her renaming of races and favouritism...I fear it is not long before it happens." He frowned for a moment. "I am...not sure if you know the future. But I know you to be wise. So I would like to know what it is you would reccommend I do about it." With that said, he leaned back and looked off, holding his arm in a motion surprisingly lacking in confidence. "The other matter...you know of Rexanna. I know she is..Abandoned. And that you do not care for her kind. But I love her fiercely, and I wanted to know if there was any way to Ascend her. So that we might stay together in the fullness of time."