"Anyway... Queen Meghan, I believe you have something of my... brothers." I say.

"Your brother?" Ash asks.

"Hades. " I say.

"Yes, we know." Nyx says.

"You all do? How is that possible?! I know they're the big three, but ice-boy I never told you." I say.

"You have." Ash asks.

"I have, that doesn't sound like o Robin Goodfellow sharing his past." I press my hand against my lips.

"Puck, it's us!" Nyx grabs my hand.

I grab a dagger, and I aim it at her. She jumps back.

"Lady, I don't know who you are so refrain from touching me." I say.

I brush myself off.  Everyone looks at me.

"Of course you know me!" Nyx yells.

"Do I? I've never seen you before, that said I did drink the fruit of the Pomegranate." I say pressing my hand into my chin. 

"Goodfellow, you did what?!" Ash yells at me.

"Cool it." I say.

I look at Queen Meghan.

"Now back to business. I need the Eye of Chaos, so hand it over please." I say.

"You... you what?" Meghan asks.

"I need the Eye of Chaos are you deaf or something lady?" I ask.

What is going on? Who are these women? I haven't slept with them. Then again, I haven't slept with a lot of people if that's what you're wondering. I like keeping to myself. I take out another dagger.

"Listen, we can do this the easy way your highness or the hard way." I say.

"Why... why do you need it?" Meghan asks.

"Partly to get revenge on the Summer King for banishing me." I say.

"What?! Explain yourself Goodfellow." Ash says.

"Why bother when I can sing about?" I take out a lute.

I throw it in the air. It starts playing automatically. I let out a breath. A jester is always prepared to sing or give a show. I move my hands around to get a feel for the music. For too long have I been under the thumb of the Summer Court.