Where born to die

Her gaze would fixate far within the distance; zoned out of realty for however long it may be. Which was strange since Meinx was never the one to be out of it for long. The arrival of the queen brought the youth together, her crown shaking before giving a simple not to the placid woman. Her triangular ears would swivel side to side, interested in knowing what was needed by her. Though, it was her duty to be of aid, to work closely with the queen along with the duke and duchess. A woman would be spoken of, one who had ruled these lands, infact- Meinx knew exactly who it was, Artemis. She challenged her aunt upon the battlefield and won, but soon threw away her crown which ended up in Cataleyas lap." Is this girl... Artemis?" Her brow would raise in suspicion, though Meinx held no grudges. Afterall, what wrong did Artemis do to her? " What would you like me to do?" Meinx wanted all the information before travelling all the way to Glaciem.