In a tranquil fairy kingdom hidden among the tallest trees of the Emerald Forest, there lived a young fairy prince named Thalion. Unlike the towering figures of his royal family, Thalion was small, even by fairy standards, and his shimmering wings allowed him to flit unnoticed to the nearby human village.

He was drawn to the vibrant life of the humans, where their colorful markets and playful children called to his heart like a siren's song, yet despite his efforts, he often remained invisible in their bustling world. All he longed for was a friend, someone who would see past his size and appreciate the magic within him.

One sunny afternoon while collecting apples from a nearby orchard, a sudden chaos erupted around him. Screams pierced the air, and Everen watched, his heart racing, as the townsfolk scrambled in panic, slamming doors and shuttering windows.

Curiosity got the better of him, and he hid behind a stack of fruit, peering through to see what had incited such fear. To his astonishment, a great dragon had landed in the village square, its scales glimmering ominously in the sunlight, a magnificent creature that seemed out of a storybook. Thalion held his breath, anticipation and terror swirling within him, as the dragon let out a ferocious growl.

But instead of lashing out, the creature’s stomach rumbled—a deep, hungry growl that echoed through the streets, a sound far more pitiful than threatening. The dragon, it seemed, was merely hungry. With a mighty flap of its wings, the beast took to the skies once more, disappearing into the horizon.

Thalion felt a strange stirring in his heart; this majestic being, so large and fearsome, was, in a way, just like him. Possibly misunderstood. Inspired by a sudden impulse to show kindness, Thalion decided he would gather food for the dragon. With determination resonating through his tiny frame, he scoured the village, filling a big bag with fruits, bread, and pastries, ready to venture into the dragon’s cave..