Neveah paced across the room. Her brows were furrowed as she pondered in silence. Her mind still reeled from what she had heard, and the lengths Lodenworth and Keila had already gone to, dishonoring the dragon court without even giving it a second thought.
"What are you thinking?" Xenon asked, watching Neveah pace with a resigned expression. "Tell me what's on your mind."
"Only that this is nuts." Neveah replied in a barely audible grumble. Xenon breathed a sigh, unsure of what he could say that would make the situation any better.
"This is not the most ideal situation." Xenon found himself agreeing instead. "But we cannot account for the choices others make." He added pointedly.
"I just..." Neveah paused briefly, glancing over at Xenon before she ran a hand through her hair. "My question is...why? What is the big idea behind all this? Giving the Fae supremacy?"