'Also, did you notice her eyes? She has six of them, like Lith and Morok.'
'Oh, I noticed them alright. Especially those right in front of your face. The others are a bit higher.'
"Lord and Lady Ernas, nice to meet you." The Fomor unfolded her wings while giving them a curtsy. "Please, just call me Ryla. I haven't done anything to deserve Morok's name and I don't want to sully it with my ignorance of etiquette and the ways of the Kingdom.
"I may be an adult woman, but please take care of me like I was a child because I know very little about the outside world and I'm eager to learn."
"Don't be silly, dear." Jirni returned the curtsy before taking Ryla's hands into her own and forcing her to stand up. "I've barely met you and you've already made a better impression than Morok ever did.
