Hey everybody I'm back! I'm so sorry I haven't been posting anything but my school exams have been my main priority. Now that I'm on summer break, I'll have plenty of time to write! This is something I've been thinking about for a while and I hope ya'll like it!

A Queen's Past but a Princess's Future

It was a warm day in Pixie Hollow. Everything was perfect; the sun was shining, the birds were singing and to top it all there was a laughter that rang through the valley of seasons. Queen Clarion and Lord Milori were walking through springtime square when the melody filled their ears. Clarion turned to her lover and smiled.

"A new arrival!" She exclaimed happily. Milori smiled at his love; her excitement and lack of formality amazed him to no end.

"I believe so." He replied. "How does the arrival ceremony work in the warm seasons?" MIlori asked curiously. It then hit the Queen that in their short time being reunited, her love had never witnessed a warm arrival ceremony.

"Well they're similar to the winter ones." She explained. "Only we have warm talents."

"Obviously!" Milori teased. Clarion let out a giggle and the lord smiled as the queen had the most beautiful laugh in all of Pixie Hollow.

"Well come on! We're going to be late!" Ree exclaimed as she began to drag Milori to the Pixie dust tree. Milori rolled his eyes playfully.

"You mean you're going to be late. I don't need to be there!" As they reached the Pixie dust center, Terence was pouring a generous amount of Pixie dust on the dandelion. Then a girl appeared but there was something not quite right. She looked different to the other fairies and everyone gasped when they saw her. Her eyes were farther apart than usual fairies had and she seemed to be quite insecure when she looked around the Pixie Dust Center.

"Hello?" The young fairy called. Once she regained her posture, Clarion made her way towards the fairy.

"Born of laughter, clothed in cheer, happiness has brought you here!" Clarion exclaimed. "I take it you've found you're way alright?"

"Uh… I think so." Clarion giggled at her answer. She offered her hand to the young fairy, which the girl took, and hoisted her to her feet.

"Well why don't we see those wings?" When Clarion lifted her wings she saw they had a different pattern to other fairies wings. She continued the ceremony and the fairy was named Grace and given the healing talent.

"Uh… Queen Clarion?" Grace asked after her ceremony was over. Clarion turned to the girl.

"Yes dear?" Grace grew nervous and knew she had to choose her next words carefully.

"Why do I look different?" Clarion didn't know how to answer. She honestly didn't know why.

"Well every fairy is different." Said Clarion, giving the most authentic answer she could. Grace sighed

"Yeah… but I'm a different kind of different. If you know what I mean."

"Why don't I ask Lord Milori to take us to the Keeper in the Winter Woods? The Keeper would know." Clarion suggested, knowing the girl needed an authentic answer not the cheesy things that everyone always says. Grace smiled and nodded. Clarion turned to her lover. "Lord Milori?"

"Yes, your highness?"

"May you please take Grace and myself to the Keeper?" Clarion asked her lover. Clarion and Milori tried to be as formal as a royal couple could be, so they called each other by their title.

"Of course, your highness." Milori responded. "Would you like to take my owl?" Clarion nodded but Grace shook her head indicating she would rather fly.

Once they arrived to Dewey's library, they explained Grace's story. The keeper sat in thought for a moment, obviously trying to process the information he was just given. Never had he heard such a story.

"Well it seems to me that Grace here has a human condition." Everyone gasped. Was it really possible for a fairy to have a 'clumsy' condition?

"How is that possible?" Clarion asked after recovering from her shock. Grace looked perplexed.

"Is this bad Queen Clarion?" Grace questioned. After seeing everyone's shock, the young fairy began to wonder if there was something seriously wrong with her.

"I don't think so, my dear." This was the only way that Clarion knew how to answer her question. "Keeper, do you know anymore about the topic?"

"I'm sorry to say that I don't my queen." Dewey admitted sadly. "I don't think anyone knows anything more about the topic.

"Maybe not anyone in Pixie Hollow…" Clarion trailed off her sentence, unsure if she should continue. She'd had only learned it when she was a young princess.

"What do you mean my lo-Queen!" Milori tried covering his mistake which he received a smile from his friend and love.

"Well there is a small island; Humeria." Clarion began. "The fairies there study all about the humans or 'clumsies."

"What does this have to do with Grace?" Dewey interrupted. Clarion didn't mind though, after all he was the one most interested about learning something knew.

"Well… Their ruler, King James, specializes in human psychology and diseases." Clarion explained. "He knows how a fairies clumsy child can affect their lives."

"So he would know about Grace's condition." Milori thought out loud. Clarion smiled at her lover.

"Yes he would." Clarion confirmed. Grace smiled.

"How would we contact him my queen?" Grace asked. She wanted more than ever to figure out why she was born differently. Clarion got an idea.

"We could write a letter to his majesty." Replied the Queen. "Dew-Keeper!" Milori chuckled. "Do you have a paper and pen that I could borrow?"

"Do you really need to ask that question?" Dewey responded dryly. "Of course I do!" The keeper gave the queen the pen and paper.

"Thank you." Clarion sat in thought before she started to write. "How about… Dear King James of Humeria, may you please come to Pixie Hollow. I have an arrival that has a human condition, and we must figure out what it is. Please may you respond to tell me what day you will be arriving. From Queen Clarion of Pixie Hollow." Clarion out the letter in the envelope and labeled it. "There."

Everyone turned when the heard the Lord of Winter whistle. All of sudden a snowy owl flew to the doors of the library. "Your highness, allow Avalanche to deliver your letter."

"Why is his name Avalanche?" The queen questioned. It was a fairly odd name. An avalanche was very strong and usually killed many. Milori smiled kindly.

"Because, he is one of our strongest and best equipped owl we have." Dewey let out a chuckle and everyone turned.

"Wasn't this the owl you tried to ride and you fell-" Dewey was cut off.

"Uh Dewey… we don't need to hear that!" Milori became flustered. "We have more important issues." He took the letter from Ree and gave it to the owl and the bird flew away. Everyone just looked at him dryly. "Are you hungry? I'm a little hungry." Milori began. "I'll even pay!" Clarion walked towards him.

"I'm sorry to say that even paying for my meal wont get you out of this one." Clarion giggled. Milori just huffed.

Five thousand miles away, A certain king was receiving a letter…

"Your highness!" King James turned to see his trusted advisor, Alexander, walking to him with a letter in his hand. "You have received a letter from her highness Queen Clarion of Pixie Hollow." James, who had blond hair and striking green eyes, took the letter and read it. As he was reading it, a fairy came along and wrapped her arms around his waist from behind. She set her head on his shoulder. James seemed un-phased by her actions.

"What are you reading darling?" Said the fairy. James turned around to be greeted by his wife, Queen Louise. She was a beautiful fairy with feisty red hair and deep brown eyes. James smiled at his lover.

"Oh just a letter from Queen Clarion my love." James smiled. "Where are the children?" He asked surprised that they weren't making a racket.

"Not sure." Louise shrugged her shoulders. Then they heard two young voices, which belonged to the two young children who ran in the room.

"Catch me if you can Sam!" The young girl screamed. She was a seven-year old rascal with red hair and green eyes. Following her was a twelve-year old boy with blonde hair and brown eyes.

"I would be able to catch you a lot quicker if you slowed down a bit, Daisy." Sam panted. His parents stared at him. "What? She's a lot faster then she looks!" James smiled at his small family.

"Everyone! I have an announcement to make." James told his family. "I'm going on a… business trip." Louise looked shocked, Sam looked confused and Daisy began to cry.

"I don't want you to go daddy!" She cried. Louise picked up the girl and cradled her.

"Dad, what do you mean?" Sam asked. It was very rare that the King left Humeria, let alone his family.

"The Queen of Pixie Hollow, Queen Clarion, has requested me to come and help her with a small problem. Something about one of her fairies with a human condition." Everyone gasped.

"James, honey, you can't be gone for too long… you can't possibly leave me to take care of our children and our fairies." Louise explained. James wrapped an arm around her.

"Don't worry my love. I'll make it a quick trip. And if I must stay longer, I'll request all of you to come." James smiled.

"Uh huh… and who will take care of our fairies?"

"The advisors and the council." Louise still looked uncertain. "Everything will be fine."

James wrote a letter back to Pixie Hollow informing the queen he will be there in two days. Little did he know that by coming to Pixie Hollow, he would be changing the lives for himself, Clarion and the entire monarchy of Neverland.