"I've put it on your table, but first let's talk to him."
Elizabeth accepted despite her dismay.
"I hear you," she ignored her hunger waited for him to explain.
Thinamen waved a hand in the air and an envelope appeared among a pinch of silver dust hastily moved to Elizabeth. She was touched by that move but didn't exhibit it on her face, showing interest in them was the last thing she desired to expose.
She grabbed the envelope and after a short glance at it, her eyes rolled on him, "should I read it out loud?"
"Depends on you! But my Queen wants to see you."
His Queen? Why would she want to see Elizabeth?
"I thought you just came from my grandmother but why does your Queen bother to meet a low-life creature like me?"
It was what they assumed her, a forbidden fruit from a forbidden relationship, a sin.
The faerie smiled again, he sounded soft and patient but she didn't feel good about his sudden emergence.
