The scared fae
"Wha!? Wait, where are you taking us?" One of the least trembling ones spoke, their voice cracked at the end as he was forced up off the ground. "WELL, Phill," I said, turning back and looking him up and down. We were almost the same height, but he was slightly shorter. "What? No, I'm not..." "No, you're not, but you look like a Phill. So, Phillip, you see in my kingdom, if you cannot properly identify yourself, we must now screen you to determine if you are a threat or not and seeing as how I think you are trouble. There is no way I am going to let you anywhere near the most important parts of my home, so you are going to be in the most secluded building. I don't think it has been used in quite some time, so I really hope you got all your shots, because if the beating doesn't kill yo
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