A Feral Fey Tale. She was always mine. From the moment I saw her, she was mine. I was royalty and I commanded her mother sign her over to me. And like a good fey lad, I waited for the moment the papers were written and the ceremony completed to have her again. But instead of being a good fey woman, submissive in all things, she had defied me to flee. Now I'm hunting her and when I get ahold of her. I'm going to pour my wrath all over that sweet body of hers and take what I've been waiting so long to feel again.