Takes place in Season 1 when Talia figures out her sister is alive. I haven't seen the whole 1st season so probably not lore accurate. You are Iris. WLW or I suppose friends if that floats your boat.))

After getting injured in battle and left behind, Praxina is taken captive by Talia. It was easy as her ankle was badly twisted. It seems like a horrible idea of course, taking the more aggressive of the twins with them. But Talia insists she could get some good information about Izira out of Praxina. Praxina has her hands trapped in Crystal to prevent magic use and is take back to Iris's house. The girls' create a large cage or more like a cell for her in Auriana's room.

Praxina lounges on her side, using her arms to prop herself up. She doesn't look very comfy and she glares daggers at the three princesses. "You're all the worst!" She spat. "You princesses are the real bad guys."

"Oh shut up." Talia groaned.

"Yeah, we're the good guys!" Auriana chirped, cheerful as ever. "We don't torture anyone. Hey, since she's our guest does she get smoothi–"

"No!" Talia cut her off. "No smoothies no snacks. Nothing but water. She's not a house guest. And she certainly won't be getting anything else until I get answers." Her eyes narrowed.

Praxina's glare matched her intensity. "About what?" She flippantly scoffed.

"I want to know where my sister is being held. Iziria." Talia said firmly.

Praxina rolled her eyes. "As if I know any of that. I dont handle prisoners."

Talia clenched her fists, growing frustrated. She knew, or at least she was convinced that Praxina knew something. "You're staying in there until you talk. So we'll just let you stew here for awhile."

"Let's leave her girls." She said, Auriana and Iris glanced between each other surprised. 'letting her stew?'