It was evening now, the sky streaked with clouds.
The moon hung high above them, bathing them in silver moonlight.
Emily took in a deep breath. "Ahhh."
The fae festival was beautiful at night, glittering with countless tiny lights.
Fireflies danced all around, twinkling like stars, casting a warm glow that flickered and waned but never disappeared.
As Emily walked alongside Merwyn through the fae festival she took in the sights.
Everything was so...
Beautiful.
Fairytale, in a way.
Even with the strange creatures and beings that flitted about the trees, flowers, bushes, and vines that were everywhere.
They weren't creepy monsters.
Not a single scary looking beast among them.
All were cheerful and joyous.
Festive and happy.
Full of wonder.
None were malicious.
It was an idyllic setting.
She felt more like she were walking through a painting than anything else.
