Fairies are supposed to spread warmth, and jolly energy. Are they not?

Fayette took a glance at you in the corner of their eyes with indifference. Unable to utter a proper English sentence, "Me..? Fai..ry..?"

"If..that is fairy..you are my fairy.." Fayette tried to form a sentence with the little grammar you taught them, a faint blush fading in their cheeks.