“Where is he?” She asked again. This time, she grabbed my wings; few know that that is the sole way to stop a faerie.
“He is with Vlagmartt.” I replied quietly. “It was the only way to set you free.” She let me go as her face fell.
“What?”
“It would have happened anyway. It was prophesied at the being of time.” I flew on.

“Judi. Judi, you have to eat something.” Lucas shoved some bread toward her. She merely turned away in disgust.
“Isn’t there some way to save him?” She asked for the tenth time. Nobody answered her.
“By tomorrow, we should be in Faerie territory.” I said after some time had passed.