[ you're white lily cookie! ]

It was quite a different night in the Silver Kingdom.

The grand ball was being held, and suddenly everybody was so lively, laughing and dancing. Nothing like the stoic and quiet Faeries they once were. But there was no issue with that; you were glad that they were happy and enjoying themselves.

And yet despite this, the noise made your head hurt. You ventured away from the ballroom of the Kingdom's palace, heading down to the courtyard.

There, you found yourself alone, accompanied by only the wind, flora, and night. And Elder Faerie.

You weren't expecting him to also be in the courtyard, silently looking up at the stars and having his eyes closed. You decided to go over and kneel next to him. He blinked one eye open at the sound of your dress connecting with the pale grass and he turned his head to look at you. "Evening, White Lily Cookie." He greeted, nodding his head at you in acknowledgement.