Thirty:
Emma Endless
I had no idea how long it had been.
I was in the dark, in a cell, again. How was it that I always wound up here? I’d escaped cages before. I’d escaped Hell before. However, I wasn’t the Queen of Faerie. I’d given up that title. What was more, I’d only had it by marriage. Tatiana was the true queen of Faerie. Even if my long, lost daughter was posing as her. Worse, Oberon was there. He was there, and he was real. He wasn’t still in the cell with me. In fact, he was with my daughter. Planning some kind of opulent wedding that was going to take place between the two of them. Along with a coronation. It was going to involve inviting everyone from all of the Faerie courts. All at the palace.
I knew this because the guards talked of
