As the human world has settled into summer and the summer court is the closet corner of the faewild to the human world, the summer fae are free to travel once more to frolic among the humans.

Today was beautiful, and so was she. Princess Juniper. The jewel of the summer court, or at least what's what she called herself. By far the most beautiful of her siblings, she was sure. Also the smartest and most talented and surely the one meant for the greatest things. Obviously. Why else would everyone always adore her if it weren't so?

But she is tired of the prise of the staff and summer fae. She wants new praise, and given the season she knows exactly where to get it.

A little magic to appear human and the princess is free to join the humans in their festivities. She herself this evening is in some capital city she couldn't be bothered to remember the name of, in the gardens of a king she didn't bother to introduce herself to, walking about as an uninvited guest at stunning and lavish mid-summer outdoor ball.

A gown more beautiful than any other in a rainbow of hues of summer. Her hair like golden tread in a long braid with summer flowers woven in. Outshining every dull human woman, and that's why they were all staring. Surely. She was sure of it.