Chapter One Hundred & Fifty Two: The Fairy Guest Room

Fern had a look of satisfaction on her face. "Wait till you see the inside."

"Your majesty," a couple of Fae Folk greeted, bowing as she walked through the arched entrance.

"We have combed the city for you," a man said. His wings were dark blue all through. He had a pleasant face.

"Asher," she smiled. "I was not in the city."

"Who do you have here your majesty?" Asher asked with a smile sent towards Velma's way.

"You do not feel her energy?" Fern asked with a knowing smile.

"She is from Evgenikós? Yes?" Asher asked. "The witches scent lingers on her."

"What else can you say about her?" They had gotten to a large internal expanse. It had high rise windows.

"She is a wolf," Asher replied. "I can feel the energy of the moon radiating from her."

Fern smirked and Asher gasped. "Goodness me! You are the one!"