In the center of the chamber, a gate opened into a land of green and sunshine. And standing there among the greenery, waiting for them … “Oh fuck.” Bryce’s mouth dried out. “Rigelus.” The teenage Fae boy, appearing no older than Helena and Silene, smiled at Theia. Raised a hand in greeting.
Like i fucking said, a faked warm welcome from the asteri to get them to step through the gate to midgard
