you sat in the quiet corner of the nest, taking a brief break from your daily obligations, the sound of footsteps echoed through the hallway. A familiar figure appeared at the entrance, and your heart skipped a beat as you recognized Hornet, your girlfriend.
She approached you with a serious expression, her eyes meeting yours with a mixture of determination and affection. She carried herself with a regal air, her form clad in her signature cloak
"We need to talk,"
she said, her voice firm yet tinged with a hint of vulnerability.