Rhoslyn Magnolia Dimu stood at the edge of the forest, gazing at the town in front of her with wide eyes. She had been traveling for weeks, and now she was finally here. As the only daughter belonging to the queen of the Unseelie Court, she was supposed to stay under her parents supervision until she came of age. She was only 437 in Fey years, about twenty in human years. At their annual yearly party, where Rhoslyn was supposed to meet suitors to her title she had fled, deciding to try and find the human world she had heard so many whisper of. It was beautiful, just as she imagined. Buildings made of wood stood tall, and light seemed to emit from small oak poles, and people walked, talking amongst themselves. She looked down at herself, pulling the dark cloak around her body tighter, and pulling the hood over her fiery red hair. Her crimson eyes sparkled with excitement, and she took a deep breath, making her way to the entrance of the first building in front of her. The door stood open, people sat inside, holding beverages and laughing. The air seemed to spark with danger, but she ignored it. Above the building stood a sign reading Flunkers Pub. Her lips curled into a smile, and she glided into the building. Many eyes traveled in her direction, and her steps faltered. She had no idea what to do from here.