"You might be surprised how much I don't know." Rather than squirming, he looked at the fae with a frank expression of disbelief of his own. "You'll hardly believe this, but I've been out of touch for years. Hiding, if you must know. And the reason I'm down here is because she's wading in and setting things right. By my tastes," he added, admitting that Mab might favor a bit more chaos and malice going about than Sylvia would.
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