I'll Make A Man Out of You

Why was she always late? The Xanilov Lady felt as if it was becoming habit to show up just after things started. She heard a call but was late getting to it. Her eyes narrowed as the wannabee queen rushed forth, a spring in her step. She took a deep breathe and looked around before arriving at the scene. The only face she recognized was that of Fendar's from whom the call originated. "Fendar, dearest cousin, it is good to see you once more." She hadn't seen them nor had they actively talked since she returned from her disappearance. The royal mask turned to look at the others, confident with her position, before taking a seat towards the middle of the area.