A flash went through Erik's eyes as suspicions took root in his mind. "You don't… know about the fairy factions?" he asked, curiously.
And Ymir shook his head thoughtfully, eyes shining with equal amounts of interest in this matter. "I do not. In my memory, the fairies were broken up into families, but they eventually all served a single queen: Nyxandra."
"Interesting…" Erik muttered, frowning as he scratched the stubble on his chin. "I wonder why they split then…"
For a moment, Erik was lost in thought, but then he noticed Ymir's intense expression, and he chuckled. "So, right now, there's two factions among the fairies: the Radiant Glade and the Obsidian Enclave. Nyxandra still rules the Enclave, but the Glade is ruled by someone named Astraea."
As soon as the second name rolled off Erik's tongue, Ymir began to frown. "Astraea…" he muttered absentmindedly.