thefaeofmirkwood:

reginamills-yourqueen:

thefaeofmirkwood:

reginamills-yourqueen:

thefaeofmirkwood:

1. reginamillsyourqueen started following you

   
2. the-only-word-on-me started following you
   
3. theaussiedag started following you

“Well, for starters, dear, you can introduce yourself and recognize me as more than just a mortal.”

“I see.” The fae mumbled.  ”Forgive me my lady but power does not equate to mortality.”  The small creature tilted his head in slight amusement.  ”I am called Ivy.  Ivy of Alfhiem.”  The slender form bowed slightly.  ”What shall I call you sorceress?” 

“Ivy? Lovely name, dear,” she complimented, smirking devilishly. “Well, who I am is a bit complicated. You see, some would call me the Evil Queen. Others would call me Madam Mayor. But, I, personally, go by Regina. So, you may choose one.”

The little elf lifted a finger to his chin the other folding across his stomach in thought.  ”Evil is relative, such as in the eyes of the beholder, no?  Methinks I shall call you by your given name,”  He returned her smirk with a pointed, almost practiced grin with shark like razor teeth.  

“Why thank you, dear. I suppose so.” Regina agreed, the smirk still plastered to her face as she brushed a hair out of her face. “Do you mind telling me where I am? I seem to be a bit lost.”