She Is Not A Piece Of Furniture!

As Zeldris looked over the components, his brow furrowed. "This is complicated magic. It will take at least a week to prepare."

"How are you even going to be able to do it without the fairy king present?" Kael asked. 

"We've accounted for this," Zilvadon assured him. "We've been holding on to some of the fairy king's hair for decades, figuring we would be able to use it against him sooner or later. That time has finally come."

Ava couldn't help but admire their preparation. They really had been trying to take him down for such a long time. 

Kael seemed impressed too but reluctant to show it. "…I see."

"I'll need the meeting hall for this," Zeldris said to the elders. "So I don't get distracted by anything."

"Very well. Do what you must." 

"I'm going with you," Batgrad said grimly. "I'm not letting that hammer out of my sight."

"Fine by me. Kael, don't let Ava out of your sight for a second," Zeldris said seriously.