"Summerstrike should be Summerstroke, his rule is something of a joke. A Gwydion he claims, but this featherless thing, is bedlam bound with chicken wing. he sees winter shadows on every wall. He imagines unseelie following him down the hall. He's scared of childlings that aren't like him. How dare they have thoughts and whims? A baron by title alone, but his crown is the coward's cone! Chicken Chicken in Falcon Clothes! Laying eggs of bedlam as he goes. "