looked her over, her skin was pale, like the winter, her eyes a green like the coming spring, and they sparkled with summer energy.  For one of the fae to encompass all seasons in such a manner was almost unheard of, in fact, it was legendary that only their most ancient, and long vanished ancestors, the first of their kind who did.  And she was layered with layer after layer of magic, like it somehow filled every bit of her, and even covered her, like pouring water into a cup to the point of overflowing, tell the entire cup was wet.  Something that was also unheard of.<br/><br/>She was lovely though, not a hint of a blemish on her, something that if she noticed might surprise her, as no scar she ever had developed would remain.  “Well.. I am not certain which order of Fae you are, Princess, but you are now bound by the terms of the ancient spell.. To prove it.. I will give you some commands.  Uncover yourself, unbind your hair and let it loose, and display yourself to me.”