A/N: Sorry about the wait. Expect an update about once a week, probably on a Sunday, but that could change depending on my schedule. Also, I'm thinking about changing the way I write this fan-fiction from third person to first person. I'm going to try it out this chapter and you guys let me know which way you like better. Anyway, I don't own the Iron Fey, if I did, I would have a cope of Iron Knight and a happy girl right now, but I don't…

Somewhere in the Wyldwood:

Ash and I are currently in a carriage on our way to Tir Na Nog for the Exchange, where Winter will come into full power and Summer will be at its weakest. Winter is always tough for me since I am only half fey, so I don't know how I am going to survive winter when I'll be spending it every year in Tir Na Nog. I'm just going to have to stay strong. However, I can't really complain because Ash had to stay in Arcadia during the summer and he didn't grumble at all, but I could see his discomfort in his eyes and feel it in his aura. But the one thing—person I should say—that I will miss the most is Puck. He and I have been nearly inseparable all my life and these last few weeks, I've barely seen him. I think he avoided me because he didn't want to come in contact with Ash's blade, but when I did see him alone, he seemed like he was somewhere else. According to the pixies, he has his eyes on a certain brown-haired sidhe who is one of Titania's handmaidens.

Of course he hasn't told me any of this and I really wanted to tell him to pursue her because I think they would make a great pair. Well, at least I won't have to worry about Puck being lonely, now I just have to worry about surviving the Unseelie Court. And as if reading my mind, Ash turns to me and gives me a reassuring smile and pulls me closer to him, but not too close because of the Scepter of Seasons. Right now, the Scepter of Seasons is still pulsing with Summer glamour, but as soon as it comes in contact with any of the royal Winter fey, it will start to radiate Winter glamour. And it would be disastrous if that happened before we got to Tir Na Nog. Having said that, I feel weak and tired like I haven't slept in days, opposite to what I should be feeling with the Scepter in my hands. I decided to give in to my lethargy. I placed the Scepter the seat across from me and snuggled into Ash, who wrapped me fully in his arms.

I awoke sometime later to Ash kissing me awake,

"Love, it's time to wake up, we're almost there," and if to prove his point a cold gust of wind blew through the carriage. I shivered, but Ash seemed to relax in it. I guess he is finally home, though I wouldn't exactly call the Unseelie Court friendly.

In the Unseelie Court:

Our carriage took us straight to the throne room, which was great for me because I wasn't looking forward to facing the bitter cold nor do I feel like I have enough energy to make the trek despite my little nap. Jeez this is pathetic, I've only been in Tir Na Nog for five minutes and I'm already feeling its affects, I hope I rejuvenate or else I won't be leaving my bed for the whole winter! The actual Exchange of power is simple, I hand Mab the Scepter of the Seasons and she holds it up, it changes power, and then she makes some declaration about winter being finally here. Then all the Winter fey party, and despite their reputation for being emotionless, they know how to party. Of course I stay close to Ash and once again, I am introduced to his older brothers, Sage and Rowan. I can clearly see the family resemblance between the three brothers, they all have black hair and light eyes, which I'm guessing they all, get from Mab. I wondered who their father was, but then thought about the kind of woman Mab was and guess she probably conjured them up with some kind of glamour. Out of the two older brothers, I like Sage the best partly because he isn't outwardly hostile to me as Rowan is and partly because he seems like an intelligent person, who I could have a casual conversation with if needed. As for Rowan, I think I'll just avoid him at all costs. I let out another yawn,

"Well, it seems like the little Summer wench is bored. I guess we're not as entertaining as our counterparts," Rowan sneered. Ash and I just glared at him. In my mind I was kicking him across the room where I hope he'll come in contact with some redcaps. I was about to voice my opinion of him, when Ash spoke up.

"I think Meghan is just feeling the effects of the changing of seasons. I'm going to take her to her room and I will retire for the night as well. Send my regards to the Queen." Together, Ash and I made our way pass Rowan (I made sure to kick him the shin) and out of the throne room.

In Meghan's Room:

The room that Ash brought me to was relatively plain, having only the necessities: a bed, an armoire, two tables, and three chairs. And it was freezing despite the blue fire burning in the fireplace.

"So, this is going to be your room for the duration of your stay. Feel free to decorate it however you like. My room is right next door if you need anything." I yawned again. Boy was I tired, I hope I'm not catching anything.

"I leave you now to get some rest."

"Wait Ash, do you think you could stay just to make sure no one comes in and murders me in my sleep?" Ok that was kind of a lie, but he didn't need to know that. I really just wanted the extra heat that his body would provide in the bed. Ash nodded and turned around so I could get ready for bed. I climbed into bed and burrowed under the blankets, and Ash crawled in besides me. I snuggled into him, trying to get comfortable and seeking any heat coming from his body.

"Why do I get the feeling you just wanted me to keep your bed warm." I was too tired to form any coherent reply, and I was soon asleep.

Alright chapter 7 done. Does anyone else wonder who Ash/Rowan/Sage's father is or is that just me? I was thinking about asking Julie, but maybe we'll find out in Iron Knight. Also, my challenge from chapter 6 is still valid, so if you want to give it a shot go for it!