" i must admit, this is quite . . . grander then i expected. " aurora murmured as she laced her arm with cainra's, finding comfort in her fellow spring fae's presence. " are we to really throw something so grand, when it is our turn? " she questioned, but not in distain ⸻ but fascination. childlike excitement at the idea of throwing a party, of planning one.
closed for @nettlebit, at the garden party.







