My muse is the Evil Queen Mab of the Fey.
I suspect she leaves me to go torment you some.
Can’t miss her, musical laugh, wears a veil, long flowing ebony hair, lightish green laughing eyes.
Vell, nau.
I could call on Qveen Hedvig...of Vestphalia...She would no doubt give Queen Mab the run for her life.