"I go by many names," she said mysteriously, but smiled at her own affectation. She wasn't sure how much to reveal, but Marian looked like a woman who had experienced a little too much deception lately, so decided to be honest.
"Sometimes I go by names I pick for myself, sometimes I go by names other need for me. I am a goddess, although that sounds a little formal, don't you think? Of Fairy Tales, stories of magic and morals, enchantment and engagement. Right now, I am a hearth witch of sorts, and you can call me Elaine- Oh." She wrinkled her cute nose and tilted her head to the side. "Elaine Kluck? Oh Marian, it really isn't poetic, but it'll have to do I suppose."