The Faerie Prince
A bead of blood welled on the pad of her thumb, and he pressed it into the cold mirror.
Power built in the room, causing the fine hairs on the back of Bailey's neck to prickle. Viridios' hand glowed around the mirror handle, and the smear of her blood on the surface lit up.
A pain wrenched low in her belly and she groaned. Sweat slicked across her skin in a fine sheen, and the room grew hot. There was a flash of light so brilliant that it dazzled her eyes, momentarily blinding her.
"Well, this is quite unexpected. There hasn't been a changeling in the realm since shortly after Faerie was created." Bailey blinked her eyes, trying to force them to readjust. "Might explain the sithen chose to r
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