"For the most part. On occassion I do have to visit the Court of Nightmares--which is the other half of this court that Rhys runs. But Velaris is my home." She glossed over the unpleasantness of the Hewn City as easily as one swept dirt off a porch. "And Prythian? I go there when I need to as emmisary but it's not any place I like to go to. I have to act a certain way in order to be recognized that I'm supposed to be there as a representation of Rhysand and let me tell you," she lowered her voice as if she was conspiring, "that the big scary bums don't take kindly to any beta having any sort of power. Which is ridiculous, by the way! They think that the world wouldn't turn without their presence and that is hilarious. They all need to have a few ego points knocked off them."

As she spoke, she was already placing some jewelry out, thinking that perhaps just a little blush would be sufficient for the night. "Rhys believes that the world is out of balance because of the power struggles. And I don't think he's wrong in that thought, either."