Changeling the Lost
The Ashen Court
The Autumn court enjoys a comfortable position in the freehold- even if its members don’t. Cautious suspicion is rife within the court, for no one knows when the King might be listening- or who he even is. Autumn politics are a subversive thing. Courtiers find official proclamations and messages written in their own blood upon waking, and official meetings are generally presided over by Rumplestiltskin himself, when they are necessary. Though he is unknown, the King maintains an iron grip over his court with people scurrying to obey his commands. After all, no one dares imitate his hand.