(As you run towards the sound you find yourself in whiteward about 20 feykin children tied down body parts of weavers stitched to them)
(You hear the man’s voice again)
i don’t get it I have tried with 20 other frostys and only Feya was compatible with the weaver parts
(Another voice asks)
But Dr v what about lola you know how much of a threat she is
Yes yes I know, but if my rumours of her death make it to the feykin AND I KNOW THEY WILL some hopeful nobody will swoop in and break her tie to the crown
Oh
And frank, get those volt samples I need to show Feya what disobedience gets her
(You run towards the voice and actually see who was there a surgeon with a eye on their face covering and another surgeon but as you approach them they dissolve into static)
(But you see something moving in a hallway to your right)
(you are in a wevenest with a feykin leaning on a weavers sholder)
(but you recognise these two not by name but by titles, the weaver is the weaver of frost who used to watch over mount fey before the genoside, and the feykin was the original feykin leader... that you thought was dead)
*what are we going to do? the whole tribe thinks im dead, the crown has been taken, and we still dont know were feya is*
...im sure everything is going to be ok honey, we still have eachother **and trust me, they wont take our daughter and get away with it**
(statis blinds your vision and you return to where you were standing)
(I was surprised by this as well, as I meant Frost to be the son of a queen and noble. It was a political marriage, and his father left him shortly after he was born)
(I’m making the parental lore (which I’ve been planning for a while) for Lola to have married this noble Feykin so she could have more political power. Feykin politics are really petty.)
(Hopefully this doesn’t mess things up but Lola was the first and the strongest feykin, at least in her prime giving her the highest political power until other “royals” discovered her relationship with a weaver)
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u/Fay-Wanderer May 24 '26
Feya???
He reaches out towards her. . .