Byzantium

“Very well,” Harry replied primly, “Thank you so much for kidnapping me, accusing me of being fae, bruising my ribs, and the long and miserable ride home in an autumn sunset whilst wet. You’re a fucking charmer, feel free to drop by the next time you decide to terrorise our native creatures.”

The knight seemed hardly offended, which annoyed Harry to no ends, and he instead replied with, “You never told me your name, little peasant girl.”

“Names have power in the outer lands,” Harry responded sharply. “And I have no interest in learning yours. Names require exchange.”

In which there are unholy knights, demon armies, nymphs, and a curse to rule the kingdom