"The future is not yet written," she says, somewhat cryptically.<br/><br/>"Them? Quite random chance, capitalized upon. Without intervention, they would have exploded in orbit, and broken up in the atmosphere, over the ocean. Everything after the landing was left to fate."<br/><br/>She giggles at his last question. "Oh, don't expect to lose me, any time soon. Even when my attention is elsewhere, I'm still your daughter, who will eventually grow into a beautiful young woman, and live out a normal, mortal lifespan. She won't always have my capabilities, of course, but the personality will be almost identical, and she'll definitely be... improved. As fitting for the daughter of the Summer Knight and a lesser fae noble."