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"It's good to see you again, Philza." The Queen bowed shortly. "I trust you've been well?"
"I'm here." He said in lieu of the truth, with a shrug and as casual a smile as he could manage, feeling the imprint of hands all over him. Too many people were looking at him, and a wave of goosebumps rushed over the surface of his skin. "And I heard you wanted me to play nice with our new friends on the other side?"
"Something like that." She sighed, waving one of her attendants forward, though not without a slightly too-hard look he couldn't bring himself to meet head-on. Several sheafs of paper were passed to him, the purple tinge of it familiar, though the ink was far too dark to be End-made. "These are the trade agreements that we have been going over for the past few months now, but they also requested a representative of our courts to... permanently reside in the Overworld, as a show of trust."
Ah. A hostage. That, at least, Phil could understand.