A servant appeared in the hallway, looking at Indio curiously, though she recognized the power of her queen surrounding him. "Are you lost, king?" She asked, simply calling him that out of respect, knowing that the queen would want her to. She smiled lightly, putting a lock of her bright purple hair behind her ear, taking a breath. Indio was quite handsome, she could see why the queen was so taken with him. "Do you need help finding somthing, king?" She asked, bowing slightly. The young fae was in in the habit of being formal for the most part. Indio, she guessed, would have to get used to being called "king" anyway.
Krystal smiled lightly. "I know sweetness. Its alright." She said softly, sitting in a chair over in the corner by her samurai swords. She smiled at him again, gesturing for him to sit. She wanted him to really listen when she talked to him. "Are you alright, ruby? You seem kind of angry. Have I done something wrong?" She asked, glacial blue eyes filled with both curiosity and concern. Krystal always worried about her son, no matter how old he is because as fae, they live for eternity. She wanted to be absolutely sure that he was happy and hadn't gotten his heart broken or something like that.