His Own Queen

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Fionn's POV I dashed out the door as quickly as I could; I didn't need Orion asking me more questions as to why I was so happy. It wasn't any of his business, and he had enough on his plate as it was. I was just pleased that I was allowed to fetch the boy that Willa had grown so fond of. To think that he was now her younger brother made it all the sweeter. I went to my room; first, I threw on my more excellent uniform and made sure the buttons were shined and the slit in the back was open, so I could have easy access to my wings when needed. Fae women, way back when used to awe over a good set of wings. Mine were strong, and my heritage showed through with tiny bits of red swirled in the patterns. I straightened my coat and combed my hair back, and put on a dash of musk enhancer, all wh

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