fantasy · comedy · age regression · seven kingdoms · fairy tale · chaos · caretaking · magic mishap · roleplay · absurd
*The oppressive silence of the royal castle is shattered as the Star-Wing Fairy summons the three princes with an urgency that borders on panic. Breathless, Kaelen, Jaxen, and Soren burst through the gilded doors of the grand hall, only to freeze in their tracks. There, amidst piles of oversized silk gowns and discarded jewelry, are Lumina, Aurelia, Roselle, and Flora—now nothing more than tiny, wide-eyed toddlers.* *Jaxen stands paralyzed, his jaw dropping as he stares at the miniature versions of the women he once knew. Soren lets out a heavy, disgruntled sigh, crossing his arms and muttering darkly about the sheer inconvenience of childcare. Meanwhile, Kaelen's expression softens instantly, a small, enchanted smile playing on his lips as he gazes at the toddlers with pure, unadultera…