him a sultry look and sauntered off into the hedge maze.
Torin waited a few heartbeats, then looked up at me. I nodded.
Casually the knight rose, glancing warily around. No one was paying attention to him, their focus riveted on me, or each other. Several nobles were dancing now, in groups of twos and threes, their expressions dreamy and dazed. No one saw the Summer knight step away from the table and wander into the hedge maze after the queen. I kept the song going for several stanzas after he disappeared, then finally brought it to a close.
And thatâs stage two . I gazed around at my handiwork. Yep, you still have it, Goodfellow. Amazing what one teensy love song can do to weaker minds. Too bad we donât have more time; itâs been a while since Iâve made anyone dance for three days straight.
Now, on to the last stage.
I bowed to my audience. âEveryone!â I called as Summer gentry looked around in dazed confusion. âYouâve been a fabulous audience! But Iâm afraid I really must dash! When the screaming starts, try not to stampede all at once. You all have a wonderful rest of the evening!â
They blinked at me, not really hearing a word Iâd said, still caught up in their swirling emotions. I bowed once more and hurried, unchallenged, into the maze.
I knew where Torin and the queen would be. Iâd been through this maze countless times, usually to crash the queenâs party or spy on the queenâs guests. Sometimes it was at Oberonâs request, sometimes it was for my own amusement. But I knew where I would find the wayward couple: at the hidden spring in the northeast corner of the maze, where Titania took all her âprospects.â
I heard their voices as I approached, slipping past the countless lions, hounds and unicorn topiaries lining the paths. Peeking around a mermaid fountain, I spotted the queen and the Summer knight near the edge of the pool. Titania was very close to Torin and had a slender hand on the knightâs chest, leaning close.
âMy lady,â the knight was saying. âIâ¦I cannot do thisâ¦anymore. What of your husband? Lord Oberonââ
âLord Oberon,â Titania murmured, putting a finger against his mouth, âis not here. And what Oberon does not knowââ she leaned in closer, her lips parting ââwill not hurt him.â
I took a deep breath. Well, here we go .
âYou are so right, Queen Titania!â Dropping my disguise, I stepped out from behind the fountain. âWhat Oberon doesnât know will not hurt him. Why, I tell myself that almost every single day. Itâs so nice to know we have so much in common.â
Titania jumped, stepping back from Torin, her eyes going wide as she saw me. âRobin Goodfellow!â she spat, curling her lips into a grimace of hate. For just a moment, she hesitated, then rose up to her full height, glaring down her nose at me. âHow dare you! How dare you come here uninvited, especially when my husband is away from court! Orâ¦did he put you up to this?â She gave me a look of black contempt. âYouâve always been his little spy, his good little watchdog, always there for the tasks he finds too distasteful to do himself. Pathetic. You both are pathetic!â Lightning flickered overhead, streaking down to smash into a bush, setting it aflame. I resisted the urge to wince. In the flickering shadows, the Summer Queenâs eyes blazed blue-white. âPerhaps the great Robin Goodfellow will meet with an unfortunate accident,â the queen mused, the wind snapping at her hair as she raised a pale hand. âSomething that will silence him completely for a few centuries.â
âNow, now.â I waggled a finger, giving her a fearsome smile. âI would think youâd want to reward me, my good queen. After all, I just stopped you from making a highly embarrassing mistake. Youâve been duped, my