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Kiss me at the stroke of midnight online4/12/2023 The gold circle would flash in the camera light sometimes as if it truly was metallic. The jacket brought out the green in two out of the three circles of color in my iris. Not the gold or orangey red of human hair. My hair is the most Unseelie part of me, sidhe scarlet hair for someone who looks good in black. I was dressed in Christmas, Yule, red and green. My left arm was in a green cloth sling that matched my suit jacket near perfectly. "Princess Meredith, you had blood on your face yesterday, but today the only sign of injury is your arm in a sling. Our court publicist, Madeline Phelps, pointed to the first reporter, and the questions began. The theory was that inside the sithen our magic would protect me much better than it had in the airport yesterday, where I'd nearly been shot. But yesterday's assassination attempt had made allowing the press into our home the lesser evil. It was our refuge, and you don't let the press into your refuge. The queen had never allowed this much of the human media inside the Unseelie's hollow hill, our sithen. I smiled at the nearly solid wall of reporters, fighting to keep my thoughts from showing on my face. I was Queen Andais's niece, but the family connection had never bought me much. The Unseelie are not a power to be crossed, even if I was their very own faerie princess. The order had come from the Queen of Air and Darkness, ruler of the dark court of faerie. BUT I ESPECIALLY HATE THEM WHEN I've been ordered to hide large portions of the truth.
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