Castle Whitespire, Fillory, Wednesday Fandom time

"High King Eliot," the Fairy Queen said, from his damned throne. Eliot blinked a few times, having long learned how to keep his surprise and outrage on the inside when facing down a threat.

"Your Fairy Queenness. Can I help you with something?"

"You've been attempting to send rabbits to your High Queen."

Eliot lifted his chin. "I . . . may have tried to make contact, yes."

( In which Eliot makes a deal )

[NFB, NFI, OOC welcome. This one is all me. Eliot will be arriving in Fandom shortly!]