so, after reading the iron fey serious, I decided I was in love with puck. so here it is :) my puck story.
Preface
It's been some time since I first came back here. My 16th birhtday was yesterday, and just like my mother, I journeyed into the nevernever. My heart was racing as I stared at the boy in front of me. Robin Goodfellow. Also know as Puck. I read 'A Midsummers Night Dream' so many times. I fell in love with him before I met him. And now he was leading me to the nevernever, to my mother and my father. I'd been there 10 years ago, but apparently I was an abomination to the other courts, and they ordered me away. Robin stopped and I bumped into him, giving a nervous smile.
"Be careful, princess. The wyld woods are dangerous. Trust me, I know" He said helping me up off the ground. We stood there for a few minutes, him looking into my gold and crimson speckled eyes, and me looking into his green ones. "We should get going." He turned away and continued walking, with me trailing behind him.
For being the daughter of a girl with blue eyes, and a boy with silver eyes, you'd expect me to have the opposite of what I have. I guess its cause I'm untouched by winter and iron. We reached the gates to the summer court, and they let us inside. Every faery in sight gave me a cold glance and uncosiously I grabbed Robins hand and moved closer. I saw her before she saw me, but that wasn't nearly enough time to hide behind Robin. He instictivly pulled me closer, as Titania, queen of the Summer Court, turned to face us. Her face truend red, as she stalked over to us. We were save by a guard telling us Oberon was ready to see us. I stood next to Robin, as he explained the situation to him. Oberon agreed to let us spend the night, on the request that we leave before dawn. We agreed, and I was lead to a room by a lovely young satyr. I think her name was Tansy. I was laying on the bed, curled up in my nightgown, when Robin came in. I sat up quickly.
"Robin, why are you here?" He stood in front of me, and held my gaze.
"I wanted to see you before tomorrow." My heart raced. He looked at me. "You look so much like your mother." He sighed and stood up. I hopped of the bed and kissed his cheek.
"Thank you Robin." He smiled and walked to the door, then turned his head around.
"Call me Puck."