Ithilien did not answer immediately. A decision of this magnitude was beyond her authority.
After a long silence, she spoke only once she had an answer. "Lady Violet invites you both to the Heart of the Ancient Tree to discuss this in detail. Please, follow me."
Led by Ithilien, they ventured once more into the heart of the forest, arriving before the magnificent Ancient Tree.
After they entered the treehouse, Violet's form coalesced into view. She sat on a vine swing opposite them, her small feet dangling and swaying.
"Welcome back, my reliable allies. I hear our little lord has some bigger ideas?"
Arthur nodded in response. "His Majesty believes that since we share common enemies and have already established a foundation of trust, we might be able to pursue a deeper level of cooperation."
Violet swung her feet with interest. "Such as?"
"Forming a defensive alliance."
