It was hard for me to imagine, Bodin’s loving mother as having had a weak moment with the Fey King.
She always seemed to genuinely care for Lord Charters.
“You’re shocked?” Vix asked.
“I thought she loved Bodin’s father.” I blinked slowly as I registered the oddness of that statement. “Of-of…Lord Charters.”
“I’m sure she did, or she’d not have had the strength to keep from the banquet. But the Fey King…” Vix shook her head. “I’ve never known a woman that could resist him.”
“I didn’t find him appealing.”
Though it wasn’t wholly true, I had found him alluring, it hadn’t seemed some magical irresistible draw that I’d have succumbed to.
“That’s because he wasn’t trying to seduce you.” Vix giggled. “You belong to his boy. But when he wants to seduce a female.”
Vix sighed. “I’ve seen him go to work. And they never stand a chance.”
I reared back. Chewing my cheek thoughtfully.