Leesa's Advent
The twittering of the tiny creatures grew louder than ever, and their lights flashed brighter in an almost fireworks-like display.
Ariandre was grinning. “They are laughing,” she said, “and they say you look even more beautiful now.”
Leesa smiled, pleased that her display had worked as intended. She left the light around herself for a few more moments before letting it go out.
One of the faeries hovered close to Ariandre’s head and seemed to be whispering in her ear.
“Fiona says that Rave is VERY handsome,” Ariandre said when the faerie had floated away from her ear. “She’s such a flirt, this one.”
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