I shook my head and asked, “What are you?”
“I am one of the Fey,” she replied calmly, “and I have chosen you.”
“Chosen me?” I sputtered. Xxnx She then reached under me and felt my balls, hefting them like she was checking out a breeding ram or bull or stallion. It hung down out of her helmet onto her back well past her waist and rippled slightly in the wind as she strode across the courtyard and stood before the bound woman. If your grandmother agrees, they will burn her immediately.” She cocked her head, smiled at me once again, and said firmly, “So I will tell her what to say.”
She looked up at the castle on the hill and started to get agitated. “What’s up?” I asked. I know no magic. Please!”
I was lapping and slurping as best I could, but she just would not go
