In the whispers of the wind a secret was kept. A secret that resided in the tresses of a young girl's hair . Unknown to her, the strands that cascaded down at her back held the key to an immortal world . A world where fairies danced under the moonlight and magic dwelled in every breath.
Her mother knew the truth but her lips were sealed. She knew if the fairies discovered the girls secret they would stop at nothing to capture her. So she wove a web of protection, around her daughter to hiding the truth in plain sight.
With every step, the girls hair was covered, conceived from prying eyes so that no one will discover her.
Will she be discovered and captured ? What will be of her ?