The Veela erupted into cheers at hearing the praise from the Matriarch. It was well deserved too; she performed the dance perfectly and that was no small feat. Having to enact such a dance that complex was a show of control and mastery. Having to be constrained to the circular motes around her, it would require constant awareness of them. The amount of time her wings nearly touched them was panic inducing. If she had failed at least once, the entire ceremony would have ended right there and then. I didn’t envy the position she was in, not even the Fey have anything to that degree to show their prowess. 