Chapter Thirty-ThreeWe emerged through a hidden panel in a wall facing tall arched windows. Brightness assaulted me, but despite being blinding, it was a welcome respite. Outside, I could see the towering trees atop the sloping hill where I'd first glimpsed the Seelie Castle, and from our elevated angle, deduced we were on an upper level, perhaps even high on a tower.
Oberon turned left and, with unsteady legs, I scrambled to keep up. To the right were the tall windows, to the left a whitewashed wall decorated with large paintings, unlit torches, and small elaborately-carved niches.
We passed a painting of a hillside, full of verdant trees and strange animals grazing by a clear, glittering stream. Another was of a white deer, munching on the bark of a tree, the woods behind it cast in tw
