Ovelia's POV
I could see Ace and the others in the distance when I suddenly felt movement in my pocket. I peeked inside and saw the fairy stirring, his tiny body shifting as he began to wake up.
"Ann, look at him," I said, my voice soft but excited. Ann leaned closer, her gray eyes narrowing as she observed the fairy in my pocket.
"He's waking up," Ann said, her tone calm but curious.
I wanted to take the fairy out of my pocket but hesitated. What if Ace or the others saw him? I couldn't risk it.
As the fairy fully awoke, his rainbow wings shimmered softly, casting small, iridescent shadows on the fabric of my pocket. His voice was weak but clear as he spoke. "Please, let me stay in your pocket a little longer. The aura surrounding you is different… it's giving me strength."
