As always, in the presence of a real fairy, an atmosphere of magic was felt around. But next to Mendeira it was not the light and fairy-tale magic that happens on the pages of children's books, but a gloomy, dark and mysterious force. The fairy of dark thoughts stood with her head raised and absent-mindedly looking into the starry sky above the roof of the castle. However, the approach of the uninvited guest did not take her by surprise. Mendeira's black eyes scanned your figure before she responded with her usual sarcasm. "Lost in the dark, poor thing?"