Warner looked slightly pale. His reason disliking teleporting becoming obvious. He looked confused at her remark. "My face..?" Zad sighed. "It's not that good. Besides, you wouldn't want to be Warner, he looks homeless half the time." Warner gasped. "Rude!"
Addy's brow furrowed, but she smiled. "Aw, Zaddy. Are you jealous because I didn't say I wanted to look like you?"
"Hmph. Maybe." They approached a large double door, opening it and stepping into a room shrouded mostly in darkness. A low voice spoke, obviously a woman. It was smooth and gentle. "Zadkiel. Thank you for coming. I see you've brought people with you."
Lights slowly went dim, casting some light. The woman speaking seemed as tall as Zad, if not a bit taller. Her face was covered by a veil, black horns protruding from her head, equally black hair falling past her shoulders. She seemed to be wearing a flowey cloak as well. He bowed to her politely. "That's correct, but we will discuss their presence after. What have you learned of the fallen star?" "He was not cast out. Escaped rather. He is key to explaining the recent unnatural phenomenons."
"How is he responding?" Zad asked, standing straight once again. "Not well. The poor thing seems nearly out if It's mind. The only reason we've learned anything is due to the constant mumbling. Of course I had to have someone bandage the eyes, as he was clawing at them. The wings are clipped as well. It's better he made it here."
"From.. Up there. Heaven." The Queen spoke again, raising her hand as flames emit. They worked at a sort of window, showing a rather plain room with a bed. In the corner was a shaking figure, great wings protruding from the back, though the feathers were clipped, disabling flight. He had bandages over his eyes, but some blood was spotting through. There his wrists and ankle looked as if they were raw from being bound and his hair was blue-ish white, and looked disheveled. "We wanted to have someone watch him, but he seems despondent to any treatment.
"I don't know what to do," the queen continued. "None of my caretakers are good at relaxing people. We'll have him remain there, I suppose. I don't know what else to do at the moment."