The Golde Oak

DAPHNE

As we ride in phantom toward the stairwell, I marvel at the speed of winged fae as they flutter past. Klyesque rides at the forefront of our party and Magda and I bring up the rear with a few of the faeries on ponies in between.

It is a marvelous sight and one I don’t know I shall e...

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