After the Summer Solstice Lucifer has Status 1
Public ●●● "Ah! My dear lady of candle light." Followed by a dreamy smile.
Private ●● Concerned eyes, "Sometimes, she worried me."
After the Summer Solstice Lucifer has Status 1
Public ●●● "Ah! My dear lady of candle light." Followed by a dreamy smile.
Private ●● Concerned eyes, "Sometimes, she worried me."
Public ●● "We've met right? Oh yeah, HER. Nice candle girl. Wasn't she part of some shouting match while I was getting hammered?"
Private ●● "If she gets the crown I hope she and Ingrid mellow out. I mean, Summer being the pacemaker? Actually, that'd be pretty funny."
Public 2: "I was convinced she was Autumn Queen when she first introduced herself. You mean to tell me she is not?"
Private 1: to Circe "She would make a good politician. She, how you say, talks large, but was a wreck when in action. Before my time in The Hedge, I would have hated her."
Public ●● "The wrath of that Autumn. Boy can she speak!"
Public ●
"I don't see what the big deal is. Just being honest. I mean... she's pretty and all..."
Public 1: "Nobody comes back out of the Thorns without plenty of cracks. Bet you a dollar that Lucifer's cracks just come in the shape of a desperate need for validation and a need to strike first if she thinks someone isn't going to be on her side." Wolfgang spits off to the side. "Leastwise she knows how to throw a spook around. That's more than can be said for others."
Private 1: "Far as I can tell, she's the best suited for Autumn monarch betwixt the four of us, though that's not saying much."
Public: ● "Ah, Lucifer. She who would be the Dread Queen. A beauty, certainly, but Queen?"
Private: ● "We are a Court of Fear, but if she overawes anyone who doesn't cow to her soon she will stand alone. A Monarch needs reason."
Public ● "She is beautiful and commanding. I haven't spoken to her enough to say more."
Private ● "She is a maestra of fear, certainly, but is inelegant in her execution. If she becomes Autumn Queen I fear she would be a puppet... though not, I think, to the Gentry."
Public 0 Ingrid simply cackles loudly.