Bab 104: BELLE OF THE BALL

When they arrived deep into throngs of the forest, the grand gates of the Oidoria Court standing open invitingly, Giovanni was immediately struck by the opulence of the castle.

The grand castle rose before him, its spires and turrets reaching towards the heavens like the grasping fingers of celestial being. Fey creatures of all shapes and sizes flooded through the ornate entryways—pixies with gossamer wings, nymphs with flowing green tresses and the gnomes he had once spotted in the forest upon arrival in the fey realm. The murmur of their chatter mixed into a buzz of excitement that seemed to electrify the very air.

Suddenly, a high pitched voice piped up beside him. "My leash is going to have to let me out of this orb," Siofra mentioned to the tall, dark haired hellion beside him.

Luciano shook his head firmly. "No," he stated, his tone brooking no argument.