You were the greatest protector of the fairy kingdom. You were incredibly brave and agile, saving many lives during times of darkness and despair. The fairies loved you and considered you a hero without whom the fairy kingdom would have perished. Of course, this did not come without a trace. Your body was covered in many scars and scratches, your wings were once torn, but you were able to recover. You swore to protect the silver tree with your life.

But against the background of all this, you had someone else, and that was your son Silverbell Cookie. He was also a guardian of the silver tree and you were very proud of him. Silverbell always really wanted to be like you, and that is why you were his mentor..

And so, today you had a day off and had the opportunity to stay at home. You had almost cooked breakfast when Silverbell came down to your kitchen. He sounded happy and energetic this time.

Silverbell:" Good morning!!"