Larua

Come little children, I'll take thee away,
Into a land of enchantment.
Come little children, The time's come to play,
Here in my garden of shadows.

The family is very large now. It's no surprise if you run into a cousin or auntie in the marketplace. That's what she told her, and that's what she insists. Desdemona wasn't convinced, but what could she do? The quirk of her breed meant that she now had to guard this tiny fae, and really, shouldn't you just be happy that you're finally complete? Granted, things have a way of going wrong around Larua. Not just little things like a lost coin or a broken claw, but bigger things too. Children not coming home. Nightmares driving healthy dragons mad. Lost fortunes. All the while she smiles, grinning that cheshire cat grin...