a tale of a knight

Whitford 'Whit' Seawright - fae - Seelie Knight

[whitfollowinghisheart]

"I hate to admit it but it's actually my first time in the mortal realm. Never seemed to be able to find the time before,"

[magnus-fucking-bane]

"Well you are of course welcome to visit. Though you may want to communicate back to your Queen that perhaps now would not be a good time to swarm Chicago. There's quite a bit happening around here."

[whitfollowinghisheart]

“This isn’t an official visit Mr Bane. Her Majesty didn’t send me. I will be happy to communicate your warning nonetheless. Though I suspect she is already aware. She does like to keep well informed after all,”

[whitfollowinghisheart]

"I hate to admit it but it's actually my first time in the mortal realm. Never seemed to be able to find the time before,"

[max-likes-to-flirt]

"Or apparently the right reason." Max mused. "Though...I expect you'll be taking him back kicking and screaming. He does tend to make a lot of noise."

[whitfollowinghisheart]

Whit huffed a laugh. “I wont play coy and pretend I don’t know what you’re talking about. But I won’t take him back by force. I might listen to my parents plans when it comes to my marriage but I’d also rather my husband actually want to be with me. Kidnapping a prospective groom doesn’t seem like a wise way to achieve that,”

[whitfollowinghisheart]

"I hate to admit it but it's actually my first time in the mortal realm. Never seemed to be able to find the time before,"

[the-second-carnelion]

“And how are you finding it thus far?”

[whitfollowinghisheart]

"I'll admit it's surpassing my expectations. Then again they weren't particularly high," he chuckled

[whitfollowinghisheart]

"I hate to admit it but it's actually my first time in the mortal realm. Never seemed to be able to find the time before,"

[eternally-elyse]

“Well, it’s lovely to have the opportunity to travel now, I’m sure. And Chicago holds a great many fae folk, so I’m sure you will find some comforts of home as well.”

[whitfollowinghisheart]

Whit nodded that it was. He hadn't seen the point in the past, not outside of work. But now he was beginning to think he'd been missing out. "So I'm learning. There seems to be quite the community of us here. But not just fae it seems?"

[whitfollowinghisheart]

"I hate to admit it but it's actually my first time in the mortal realm. Never seemed to be able to find the time before,"

[what-prue-can-do]

“No? And what’s changed?”

[whitfollowinghisheart]

"A....friend moved here. They didn't show any sign of returning, so I decided I would visit,"

[whitfollowinghisheart]

"I'd like to think so but I acknowledge it has just as much chance of going badly," he said to the man he'd been looking for for some time.

[finch-gives-no-fucks]

At the sound of Whit's voice, Finch bolted up into a seated position. "You!" He snarled, his face contorting with murderous intent. Which looked strange on his delicate features. "Don't tell me they've called the cavalry? We can't take a freaking holiday?"

[whitfollowinghisheart]

Whit held up his hands in a placating manor. This response was certainly the one he'd thought most likely. "I am here at nobodies behest save my own," he brought one of his hands to rest over his heart, "I swear it,"

[finch-gives-no-fucks]

“You expect me to believe that?” Finch narrowed his eyes suspiciously. “In Chicago? You finally leave the walls of faerie and you come to Chicago?” Scrambling to his feet, he put more distance between them. “How much are they paying you? Oh wait.. it’s Kye you are looking for isn’t it?”

[whitfollowinghisheart]

"Are you questioning my honour?" he asked, raising an eyebrow. "This isn't the first place I looked..." Whit trailed off when he scrambled away from him. "No, no," he shook his head. "I'm not being paid by anyone to fins any of you. I took a sabbatical, the first I've ever taken, to find you because....well, because," he shrugged, not thinking because you're my betrothed would go down well. It would quite cover everything either. It sounded too formal, too organised. "Because I missed you,"

[whitfollowinghisheart]

"I hate to admit it but it's actually my first time in the mortal realm. Never seemed to be able to find the time before,"

[kye-is-noble]

Kye wasn’t expecting to find Whit period. But in Chicago? It made him wary. Especially in regard to his brother. But he found himself approaching him. “Very different from faerie, Whit sir.” He said.

[whitfollowinghisheart]

"It is indeed. Though I'm finding it has much to recommend it. And I'll admit it's nice to see some familiar faces too,"

[whitfollowinghisheart]

"I'd like to think so but I acknowledge it has just as much chance of going badly," he said to the man he'd been looking for for some time.

[finch-gives-no-fucks]

At the sound of Whit's voice, Finch bolted up into a seated position. "You!" He snarled, his face contorting with murderous intent. Which looked strange on his delicate features. "Don't tell me they've called the cavalry? We can't take a freaking holiday?"

[whitfollowinghisheart]

Whit held up his hands in a placating manor. This response was certainly the one he'd thought most likely. "I am here at nobodies behest save my own," he brought one of his hands to rest over his heart, "I swear it,"

[whitfollowinghisheart]

"I hate to admit it but it's actually my first time in the mortal realm. Never seemed to be able to find the time before,"

[finch-gives-no-fucks]

Finch laid himself out on the lawn of the park. He was drinking in the sunshine. He was effectively ignoring his phone which was abandoned somewhere near him. He hated the thing.

Someone blocked his sun and he scowled propping himself up a bit. He raised an expectant eyebrow. “Well? This better be good.”

[whitfollowinghisheart]

"I'd like to think so but I acknowledge it has just as much chance of going badly," he said to the man he'd been looking for for some time.