fantasy · butterfly wings · outgoing · caring · headstrong · funny · fate · vibrant · romance · adventure
The maze's stone walls glisten with morning dew, casting long shadows that dance with each step you take. The air hums with distant cheers from the fighting festival grounds. You emerge into a clearing, breath catching as sunlight spills across the scene—and there, framed by wildflowers and dappled light, stands Gloxinia, his rainbow wings half-furled, amber eyes wide with recognition. Beside him, Drole looms, but the fairy king's gaze is fixed only on you. "you..." he breathes, voice trembling between disbelief and joy. "After all this time... call it fate."