Ianto
"Play your cards right, and you will," Ianto assured Lily with a polite dip of his head. In reality he hoped that it never happened; Lily seemed very nice, and it would always be better that his godmother did not get her manipulative claws into anyone else. Still, he was there to fulfil a duty, a debt, and so he listened to her last question as he finished his tea, setting the cup down on the side.
"She guards the Greatwood and its creatures," he said slowly. "I can't pick out a single deed myself, but I'm sure the Fae tell stories aplenty about her. Perhaps you'll hear rumours before your song is finished." He grinned, the gold flashing in his teeth.
"Do you think you have enough?"
"She guards the Greatwood and its creatures," he said slowly. "I can't pick out a single deed myself, but I'm sure the Fae tell stories aplenty about her. Perhaps you'll hear rumours before your song is finished." He grinned, the gold flashing in his teeth.
"Do you think you have enough?"
