[color=green][h1]Aisling[/h1][/color]

Aisling had been stricken with terror from the hideous Fae if the woman was honest with herself. The only thing that kept her from full out panic was the fact the Fall King had use of her, and it was well known within and without the Fall Court that what Falk had use of was not to be despoiled by aught. Lest torment be brought upon on heads connected with the one. As the Winter Queen made her entrance Aisling sunk into and held a deep curtsy. As powerful as Falk was, as useful as she was Aisling was not going to tempt the wrath of another Fae ruler.

That, and Falk had commanded her to woo the woman on his behalf. "Your Majesty, My Lord King of Fall does not consider the gender but rather the skills and the use." Aisling prayed she was not being too forward, but it was true. Were she a man she still would have been sent. Then again... If she was a man she would never be in this predicament. "I am called 'Born of ashes', 'Human', 'Mortal', and 'Girl'. As I am the only mortal to dwell within the Lord of Fall's Hall my name became... Unneeded." Shifting her harp as to not drop it, her voice slightly miffed due to the terror and the disruption of her life once more due the Fall King's whim. "Your Majesty, My Lord has said-" She trailed off with a embarrassed flush of color. "My Lord of Fall hasn't quite said. He sent me to play my music for Your Majesty of Winter." Aisling looked quite pale and wane remembering the laughing king. It was a horrifying thing when Falk was pleased, almost as bad as when he was not. "My Lord of Fall was pleased, indeed. If Your Majesty will forgive my forwardness...?"