The ＳＥＡＳＯＮＳ are what
a symphony ❝ought to be;;
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④ ρeʀғecт movements
in『harmony』with each other
a symphony ❝ought to be;;
■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■
④ ρeʀғecт movements
in『harmony』with each other
Standing slightly out of place of all the cold and icy beauty of the Winter Fairies Kingdom’s palace, was hooded fairy with soft pink wings coming from her back. These wings continually opened and closed slowly as she stared at some piece of Winter Fairy history that was etched into the walls there. A gentle smile graced her lips as she waited for the King of the Winter Fairies. Piper didn’t mind waiting, after all she had come over unannounced. Well, not completely unannounced. The young Ambassadoress wouldn’t risk upsetting or insulting such an important fairy! She was very diplomatic and had sent a note asking if it was alright if she popped in for a visit. A day was given but not a time, so here she was. They had let her in a good hour earlier. A beautiful snowflake looking fairy had opened the door and shown her where she was to wait for the King. She sighed softly as her wings gave a couple of flaps. It wasn’t a bored sigh, or even an annoyed sigh for being kept waiting for so long! No, it was a sigh of appreciation of the beauty of this castles art and just the wondrous chill she was surrounded
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