Alyssa laughed. "You're more than likely correct, King Caspian X of Narnia." She remembered the Narnia books. Kind of. Rather, she remembered reading them to her human children once upon a time, but that remained squarely in her past.
She knew people looked at her and assumed Fae. How could they not with her white frosted wings and markings? But no, she just happened to have Fae like characteristics. After all, Netherlings could look like anything.
"Lovely to meet you as well, Your Highness." The blonde watched as he kissed her hand and it made her miss her husband, who would definitely do no such thing except to maybe mess with Alyssa.
She wondered how it would feel to come across someone with the same face as hers. "I'm glad you have your sword."