Tom shuddered a little. the Lancelot line had been thrice cursed because of his betrayal of Loki, so he felt the dire even more strongly than most people did. "the Sidhe?" Tom asked softly, giving her a bsffled look. "you mean like Queen Mab, the winter and Summer courts?" he asked before he went very, very still as he stared at her. "your... i can't beleive i didn't see it! your Unseelie Sidhe!" he gasped, looking both awestruck and amazed. "i used to read all about the Fey when i was a child. i thought they where the most interesting things i've ever seen in my life!" he admitted, blinking at the woman next to him. "do you know the Lady of the Lake? and Queen Mab? and Queen Titianna?" he asked, leaning into her comfort. "what's it like in the Fey realms? is it true that if you eat something there, your trapped there for all of eternity?" he asked, blinking up at the woman, his head tilted a little. there was no horror, or disgust in his eyes as there had been with Lancelot, who had been terrified of the Sidhe and their powers over men. Tom was just insatiably curious. "i wonder whatever happened to Excalibur?" Tom muttered, his head tilted. Excalibur, one wouldn't know it. but Excalibur was Godric Gryffindor's Sword. both Godric and Salzar descended from Arthur, and from Lancelot. so in a way, Tom and Brax really where related... they where like, 454'th cousins. well, maybe that was bad math.