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Cru had told her about the festival and his plans to go. Of course he had mentioned that Arcanum would be in attendance, but she wouldn't let that deter her. She was going. They left their home with Orchid, Odette, much to her annoyance, Illaria. She had not bee keen on the idea of exposing her child to Arcanum, but Cru had caved before she could get a say. With eyes like a hawk, she watched her daughter, nearly threatening a life time of misery is she strayed away from them.

The little group would leave and make it to Pantheon in decide time, crossing the border with ease. Her crown was held high, tail swaying idly behind her. Cru would immediately steer them away from Arcanum, not even bothering to make introduce. With a frown she would fall behind, separating to greet the woman that appeared be the hostess. "Thank you for hosting this event. Though I do believe we have not met. I am Sibelle, Regime of Solstice." She would dip her head, allowing the woman to introduce herself before moving away to sit beside Cru.

Emeral gaze swept the crowd, immediately picking out a few faces that she knew. Roman was in attendance, along with several wolves from Arcanum, including her nephew, Valentine, who seemed to be leading his own set of wolves. Had he taken up a crown since her return home? She would try to catch her half sisters eye and smile in greeting. In a final sweep, she would take note of her niece, Freya, sitting amonst the wolves in Arcanum. Alarm would immediately spread through her, but the girl seemed well, she didn't appear distressed or harmed. Was she willingly part of the pack? She couldn't imagine that Maija would allowed Cataleya to harm any of her children. So rather than causing a scene, she would shoot the small girl a friendly smile. Otherwise the woman sat silently, resisting the urge to drag Illaria between her front paws where she could easily keep track of the girl.

"Burn Baby Burn"