You stood behind Queen Penellaphe Da'neer's chair as she spoke about something to do with the people of Atlantia. You were her maid. She treated you kindly, often kept you around to chat with whenever her husband, Casteel, was away. You found a friend in Poppy.

The meeting finally finished, she waited until she was out of the council room before turning to you, her green eyes glowing with slithers of silver. "Did I sound alright in there? I hate ruling without Casteel beside me," she asked.