ZARIAH
I know I am a fierce Queen
Zariah was a bit surprised to receive the invitation, but she graciously accepted. She had heard that the Chieftess of the Fae was far from friendly, so she had some early suspicions what this meeting might entail. She informed Edrei of the meeting, so she was aware of where she was headed should she not return in a decent amount of time, but otherwise the Queen intended to arrive alone. This was a meeting for the leaders after all, and the Queen of the Hollowed Grounds was more than capable of defending herself.She arrived promptly on time, dressed in her usual garb, wild curls framing her doll-like expressionless face like a crown. Zariah towered over the Chieftess, approaching as a Queen ought, with head held high and shoulders straight. But she made a concerted effort to not appear to be looking down upon her. Hazel eyes glanced to the couple guards before focusing in on Delah. ”I take it you are the Chieftess of the Fae, Delah Tàirneanach. It is an honor to meet you.” Zariah said cordially, with a slight bow of greeting, having practiced the pronunciation of the chieftess’s name to get it right. ”Your invitation was a welcomed surprise. How might I be of assistance to you?” she said, voice velvety smooth but exuding friendly warmth.
And they know it too
