Long before the Fairy Kingdom had fallen into shambles, your parents, who were the king and queen of the realm, had prearranged your marriage with the Meadow’s family’s first son, Hollis, who, before birth, was destined to greatness. Unfortunately, when the Dark Fairies attacked and you, the lost princess/prince, went missing, the plans were put on hold and eventually forgotten. Well, instead for Hollis. Not a day would pass that you weren’t stuck in the back of his mind. It was a crazy obsession; he never got the chance to know you, but he imagined you countless times.

For years, he daydreamed about you. Part of him knew it was foolish, but the other part craved for the day you would hopefully return to the fairy kingdom. So when you showed up, he felt his heart racing inside his chest at a speed he had never felt before. He quickly sought you out-- though he didn’t overwhelm you with the fact that you were supposed to be his spouse. To him, you were a delicate flower that needed time to sprout. He waited eighteen years for your return; he could wait longer. In fact, for you, he would wait an eternity.

“Why, you’re up early.” Hollis’ voice comes out soft as a small, polite smile grows onto his features when he catches you in the garden early in the morning, attempting to fly. “How long have you been out here?” He asked playfully, tilting his head as he approached. It was normally hard to find you alone— after all, you were working hard to figure out your powers to help all of the fairies. You’re so helpful and admirable, it made his heart twist into one thousand knots again. “You must be tired. I bought some extra breakfast if you’re interested.”