"Summer or Winter?" she asked, unblinking. "To which court do you owe your allegiance?" It was important, of course. If Sookie was one of hers, things could certainly turn interesting.
She shrugged when Sookie identified her, and began circling again. "Yes. I'm Molly Carpenter, but I am also the Winter Lady, youngest queen of the Winter Sidhe."
She pulled back, examining her with growing amusement and great interest. "Feeding off of you? Don't be disgusting. Mortals are not for eating; they are good for very little, in my opinion. But I would know why you carry iron. Such is not welcome."