"It's a fairy, isn't it?"
"It turned out to be the real thing. Ah, it's beautiful."
Harzem gently touched Tanka with his forefinger. He was enthusiastic, right now he looked like Renia. A magician would want to meet a fairy. Mythological creatures that are hard to find.
"How did you find her? What's kind of this fairy?
"Is she sleeping?"
He asked a lot of questions.
"Tanka is a land fairy."
I sat on the sofa looking at him with my left hand propping up my cheeks.
"It deserves this color."
"Every fairy has a classification?" I am asked curiously.
"Yes, they are like magicians. Their elements determine color. Did you find her on Mount Berk?"
That's an untrue guess entirely, "In the forest of darkness."
Harzem sat on the sofa, now we were face to face, but his eyes were still towards Tanka who was asleep.
"Father told me everything, you're amazing Akion."
