Tamara glared at Godda until the Faerie Princess sheathed her crimson blade.

"Fine."

"And what of the changeling children? The monstrous babes you left in place of your husband's bastard offspring?"

Now Godda stood up a bit straighter, staring down her nose at Tamara, and she sniffed haughtily. "We shall care for them, my ladies and I."

"And I," Edric said softly.

The Faerie Princess raised an eyebrow and looked at her husband. "You?" Wild Edric nodded slowly. "It's the least I can do. If you'll have me." Tamara had other things she wanted to say, but she thought that the time had come for her to be silent.