The Unseelie thrive on dark desires. I have to convince them I can fulfill their darkest dreams. If someone had said my petty thefts would lead to me getting shipped off to Unseelie lands on a mission to assassinate the Crown Princess, I would have told them they'd drank too much shell wine. Ever seen a mermaid assassin on land? Didn't think so. Yet here I am, stripped of my tail and my heart, posing as part of a royal...