Title: The Poet and the Warrior
Drabble Challenge: AU
Prompt: Fae!FFVII
Angeal sighed faintly. Genesis was in one of his moods now, as he always was when it had been rubbed in his face that it was Sephiroth who had the favor of Queen Jenova. Angeal himself couldn't understand why Genesis was so determined to gain her favor; those who did usually regretted it, and Genesis, as pretty as he was, was only a poet at the court (albeit one, yes, famed for his words being as pretty as his face) whereas Sephiroth...
Angeal considered himself lucky that the queen barely paid him any attention, other than tasking him with trying to calm one of the more troublesome of the human children who had been spirited away here long ago; Zack Fair may have only been human, but he got into more trouble than half the true fair folk, and sometimes Angeal wondered who had gotten the short end of the stick, them or the human parents left with a changeling.
Some days, he was quite convinced the changeling had to have been less trouble.
Genesis was pacing angrily, and that was never a good sign. "I will show her what I am capable of," he said under his breath, and Angeal didn't trust the gleam in Genesis' eyes.