Her words had an immediate effect as the lights around her swarmed toward Orion, tugging at his clothes.
Though initially surprised, Orion took his time to examine the tiny specks of light now gathered around him. As he scrutinized their forms, his eyes widened in astonishment. He discovered several small figures with wings, each emitting a radiant glow that would have gone unnoticed had he not looked closely.
Judging by their pointed ears, Orion couldn't help but think they resembled pixies more than fairies.
"You can rise too," The Princess of the Garden said, her gaze shifting to Madam Seraphina.
Madam Seraphina immediately sensed that the words were directed at her. She stood up, straightened her back, and resumed her posture.
The Princess of the Garden refocused her eyes on scrutinizing every inch of Orion's body, from head to toe. With a warm smile on her face, she locked her gaze with him and asked, "What is your name, child?"
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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