A/N: Hola, chicas/ chicos!
Just kidding. No hablo español.
Ah, first fic is always the most nerve wracking. Please review! I would like to know how suck-y my suck is. (Did that make sense? Ah, well.)
Hope you enjoy! This is a prequel to the series I'm working on.
Disclaimer time? I believe so.
I do not own Mab, or the Iron fey series. If I did, it wouldn't be nearly as awesome. And besides, I couldn't write a fanfic about it if it was mine! Julie Kagawa is amazing. Check her blog. She makes these awesome little clay dragons and-
*slap* GET A HOLD OF YOURSELF, WOMAN!
Apologies. Though I can't guarantee that's the last you'll see.
My name is Queen Mab, sole ruler of the Unseelie Court, sovereign of the Winter Fey, most powerful faerie o ever roam the cold and ruler of all Tir Na Nog.
And I am lonely.
Such emotion. It is a weakness, a fault. It is foolishness. It does not abide, does not BELONG in my court. Emotions are for the weak. For the mortals, the human fools who rot and perish away while we, the Winter fey, stand proud, cool and strong. Weakness- emotion- is only a hindrance.
But yet, I could not stop myself.
The author's note is bigger than the content. I'm going to shoot myself.
So sorry! I had to stop there.. It was a good place to stop! All the other chapters are longer. I swear.