This
week I am proud to include a Character Interview of Iffy Magic’s very own
Primrose Goodwing by Sadie St. Elle-Maid of the Faerie Era, the premier news
folio in the Faerie Vale.
Prim: Salutations!
I’m—
St. Elle-Maid: Four-leaf
clover tart?
Prim: No thank
you, I’m allergic to four-leaf clovers. What was I saying? Oh yes. Salutations!
I’m Primrose Goodwing and I have a message from the Sponsor a Mortal
Foundation—
St.
Elle-Maid: A lovely hobby, to be sure—but Titania’s Toes! I just
adore your shoes. The tiny gold
Zanzibar bells on the curled tips are such a daring touch. Did you glamour up
those little wonder soles yourself?
Prim: I’ve been conjuring shoes ever since I was little. My iffy magic
often got me into trouble with my teachers, so I stared down at my feet quite a
lot, but that gets rather boring, doesn’t it? Embellishing my slippers with a
bit of sparkle became sort of a habit—ahem.
But I’m actually here today to talk about how citizens of the Faerie Vale can help
poor and afflicted mortals in desperate need of—”
St.
Elle-Maid: That’s nice. Would you ever consider replicating
the famed glass slippers that you made for your first mortal venture?
Prim:
It’s impossible to reflect magic the same way twice, especially since each
human soul is unique—
St.
Elle-Maid: But would you consider trying?
Prim:
Well, I . . .
St.
Elle-Maid: Excellent, how exciting! You could name
your shoe line after the first girl you made them for, what was it? Dear little Cinderbell.
Prim:
“Cinderella”—
St.
Elle-Maid: Yes, that’s what I said. So how early before you
can start taking orders? Faux glass slippers are all the rage at Faerie Court
these days.
Prim:
Never. And that’s not what I’m here to talk
about. Right now, legions of mortals are suffering because they lack fairy
godmothers—
St
Elle-Maid: Your “Little Miss Pixie Perfect” act is charming,
really. But rumor has it that your zeal for delivering happily-ever-afters is
masking a dark and terrible secret.
Prim:
It is?
St.
Elle-Maid: Aha! You
said it, not me. But even without your confession we have the testimonial of
one Calla Lily, your former classmate at Meadowlark. She says and I quote, “Of course Primrose is all about keeping
her pet humans happy. That way the dumb mortals don’t notice that she’s bleeding
crystallized bliss from their hearts. It’s how she makes her precious glass
slippers.”
Prim:
Why that slimy, cross-eyed newt! She’s a liar—
St.
Elle-Maid: Tender ears, darling. Queen Calypso herself reads
this publication, you know.
Prim:
You listen here, I only agreed to this interview because I thought I could
share an important message. Once humans and Faerie Folk lived and worked side
by side, but now contact between Vales is strictly regulated. And why? Because most
humans are viewed as dangerous, dirty creatures unworthy of magic. We have
forgotten the many times a single human has saved the Faerie Vale. Excalibur
could never have existed without the heart of the mortal child Arthur. When we stop
believing in humanity, we stop believing in ourselves. We squander our potential
to do good in both worlds.
St.
Elle-Maid: Bluebonnets! Your sweet little speech almost
convinces me. I’m tearing in my left eye, truly
I am. So how do I adopt one of these human creatures? And can you throw in a
pair of glass slippers if I adopt two of them?
Prim:
No!
After
a brief stint studying fashion at the Emperor’s Nouveau Clothing Academy, Sadie St.
Elle-Maid earned her Silver Quill chronicling the Cobbler’s Strike of the
Leprechaun Colonies. She has headed the Character Interview section of the
Faerie Era for two centuries now and is widely regarded as the supreme icon of
Faerie Court style.
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