Without even really realizing he was doing it, Cyrus had continued to watch the Fae Queen as she talked cheerfully with the other fairies. It was hard not to; she was just so enchanting. After a moment, it seemed her conversations were at an end. She got up and began to walk gracefully away. Almost automatically, Cyrus stood up and followed her at a modest distance.<br/><br/>Once they reached a certain point, Cyrus had figured out where the Queen was going. She seemed to be heading toward Alanle, a beautiful woodlands trail. There was a point near the middle of the trail where it looked down upon a beautiful lake, surrounded by bright wildflowers and vividly colored birds and fish. He was sure she would stop there-- everyone who walked this trail did. True to his suspicions, the Fae Queen stopped upon seeing this sight and leaned against the natural wooden railing to get a better view. The human walked casually until he caught up to her, then chose a spot on the railing directly next to her to lean against and gaze at the water.<br/><br/>"It's beautiful, isn't it?" he asked after a moment. "That's Alanle Lake. This trail was named after it." He turned to her and smiled. "You know, I hear people sometimes go down in that clearing between the flowers and have picnics there. It sounds like great fun."