In the world parallel to the Prime, there existed a world similar to that of Heavens. With its enchanting beauty and unearthly splendor, many mortals opted to stay in this world.

This was the world of Feywild — the realm of faerie.

With vibrant colours and extremely beautiful landscape, this world could make anyone insane. The emotions would go wild, and being ruled by one of the most pompous and extremely chaotic races called fey, this world was the home of wonderful of enjoyment, which might turn anyone a decadent.

However, in this world where cruelty and mercy played together the rhythms of mortal emotions, a beautiful eladrin was humming the song.

Her skin colour was similar to honey, golden eyes filled with joy of summers and her flowing multi-coloured hair of autumn, made her an unearthly beauty. And she was indeed a person of major respect in this world.

Her name was...

"... Lady Titania! We have managed to find the fruits you wanted."

A young childish voice called this beauty. She stared behind her back where an eladrin boy was holding a basket of fruits.

Titania — the Summer Queen of Seelie Court — smiled gently at the young boy. They and other young eladrins came here to play some games and to spend some time in one of the most vibrant forest of the Feywild. It was basically her way of leaving the boring tasks on her servants to maintain the world. And though that was no different than being lazy, it was called cleverness in the world of feys. For she was the Archfey of her realm, and the most respected Archfey out of all.

"Great! You are doing great, little one. Let's see what have found." She congratulated him with a head pat.

As she watched every single fruit in the basket, she praised him with great words of how amazing he was or the like.

As the eladrin society had no well-defined concept of law, the eldest of these communities never cared about the words and deeds of others. They wanted to enjoy the freedom and to feel the joyous smiles of others.

Titania was no different in this aspect. She could not control, or it was right to say, did not wish to control her emotions. She said what she found true. Her feelings were all laid open to see and feel. For her, hiding the truth of one's emotions was one of the biggest flaws and misdeeds in the world.

And she had done well to turn every generation of eladrin into what a true eladrin should look and act.

"Alright, let's call others and take these fruits to home. I can't wait to enjoy the fruit juices in my dessert. What about you?" She stated her desires to the youngling and asked him.

The eladrin nodded in enthusiasm, with a big smile on hus face, "Yes, my Lady. Would like to come at my home? My parents will be delighted to serve you."

Her answer was immediate. "Of course! I will surely-"

Her words cut short as she froze at her place. Her eyes widened in surprise as the mystical diamond-tipped wand appeared in her hand. The young eladrin who was also surprised at her face, asked to her, "What happened, my Lady?"

However, she didn't answer and grabbed him with one hand. A sparkling circle of magic emerged around them, creating a protective barrier of some sorts. Her eyes moved all around the forest, while her senses were measuring the movements of every single thing around her. Before the young eladrin asked any further questions, she sent him into sleep. And then she covered him with another magical protection.

Feywild might be the realm of joys and splendor, but this world was aware of invasive forces and evils that lurked under its darkest shadows. Whether it was her corrupted sister or another power hungry mage, she had defended this realm from countless entities. And due to her past experiences with such entities, she had become very fast in her reactions.

Through her keen senses, she felt the incoming of a planeshifter in her realm. And while she had no issues with them, this time, it felt different.

"What is this alien feeling?! Another invasion or something? Or a refugee?" She spoke her worries aloud.

As she said those words, a fairy like figure appeared in the corner of her eyes.

It was a fairy. A rather beautiful fairy just like her.

There was a moment of silence between her and fairy until she could not see any sort of evilness in this one. After confirming that there were no such things, she calmed down.

"Phew~! And here I thought something worst is going to happen. Thank goodness." She sighed in relief and then she stared at the little fey floating in front of her.

"Hey little one, are you lost? My name is Titania, Queen of Seelie Court. Let's become the best ever friends!"

She put her hand forward as a matter of gaining another ally. However, in front of her, another fairy emerged with someone in robes.

It was most likely a mage, wearing a robe of pitch black darkness and two pauldrons made of unknown materials. He was kind of tall, or it was his very presence that truly presented the definition of 'intimidating'.

But the most astounding part of all this, was his emotions.

Or, the lack of emotions.

Being an Archfey of the Seelie Court, she was well aware of all sorts of psychic impulses of other creatures. No matter how strong or mentally stable they were, she could sense all sorts of impulses they emitted around themselves. Her mind was pretty fast enough to keep with up with the turbulence of such psychic waves like an automatic dam that could gauge the pressure of waves and later, changed its direction to manage the overflow.

But the same could not be applied here. Especially at the mage before him.

Either the entity in front of her was some sort of construct, or an expert of anti-scrying wizardry. As she could not find out anything about this being.

Her stupor was broken when he uttered the words that was most obviously that of a man. An adult man.

"Apologies for intrusion. But, can you tell me where am I? I hope you do not mind my presence here..." His words died down as his gaze, covered under that scary mask, moved away from her.

Like any curious mortal, his head was moving around to see the splendor of Feywild as one of the many new visitors of the Prime world.

This action certainly calmed her suspicions; as she understood that the man before her, had seen this realm for the first time of his life. Though there was a possibility of him lying to her, or even putting this whole act for making a bond of trust with her, she was not going to make a fool out of her. He might be a very great mage, or even an archmage of scrying magic, but she was the Queen of Light itself. She would not be fooled by his act of wonderment.

"If you are done staring at your surroundings, we can start with introductions." Her charming voice had melted many souls in her lifetime. And while, she could neither see his expressions nor sense his emotions, her mind was already making plans to examine this unknown guest and his relations with these two cute fairies.

The man heard her words and replied after a brief pause.

"Apologies again, for the late introductions. But this forest is just so beautiful and clean that I just went speechless. I assure you thar I was not ignoring you." His words lacked the seeds of lies and honesty was prevalent. But she still could not trust him on the basis of his appreciation for the world of Faeries.

"For that, let me introduce myself. My name is... Suzuki Satoru. You can call me Satoru."

Satoru.

It was an odd name for her. She could not trace any Faerunian connection in his name. It could be fake,or even his truename. But she needed to find it through other means.

"Well, I should introduce myself as well. You may call me Titania or Tiandra, the Archfey of Seelie Court. Queen of Summers and many other names. But my friends call me Titania~!"

Hmm, I am not sure my English is improving at all. Buy as an author, I will just say : Give me your reviews or whatever other authors ask to their readers. And yes, I don't mind waiting. I am a very patient guy, sometimes waaayyyyy too patient guy.

Fun fact : Titania owns a reverse harem in her pantheon.

Grim fact : She is oblivious of their feelings, as she often confuse their romantic feelings as a sign of worshipping.

Over and out~.