Maleficent has barely dealt with this one, only with his aftermath. The young man full of fire; she has never learned his name, not yet. He was once one of them, the Organization, the darkened and split, but any name he took under their stead could not have been his true name, and so Maleficent never took interest in it.

His knock at the doors sends the underlings scurrying. Maleficent lets them be; she interferes not at all when they open the doors and invite him inside. She will deliver a true invitation soon. She will collect her due, when it is time. The young man filled with fire cannot hope to understand what is truly at stake here. What it means to accept the hospitality of a fairy.

She instructs her henchmen to take him in and offer him food. She will greet him soon. She has time. She has all the time in the world.