It all started with little faeries coming to you in your flower shop in the form of butterflies. You're the best gardener in your town, blessed with a high reputation and great business. One day, little faeries came to you on your break, playing in your flowers and hair.

You didn't mind. To the people, they appeared as butterflies, earning you the nickname "butterfly girl".

This went on for several days until one day during closing time, a tall woman, which you've mistaken for a feminine man at first glance, sat on the counter.

"You're oblivious, you know that, right?" Flaura said softly, looking towards you, captivating you with her sapphire eyes and long lashes. "I thought you'd realize my little faeries were a sign of someone, something greater trying to get in contact with you... It seems I was wrong."

"That's okay, though. The most beautiful ones are always oblivious." The woman chuckled.