The day after Clarion's nature fairies left for the Mainland was the day their plan was put to action. Dewey, Snowflake and Milori met her at the border, palm sized blocks of ice in their hands. "I really hope this works." Dewey states as Clarion carefully wraps and packs his wings with ice.
"We'll never know unless we try." Milori smiles as he takes her hand. Clarion slowly guides him into the warmth of spring. The queen keeps her eyes oh him, watching out for any signs of discomfort that might flash across his face. "Everything all right?" She asks.
"Yeah." He said, his wings still cool from the ice.
"You two better run off now. We don't know how much time you have before the ice starts to melt." Snowflake reminds them.
Clarion laughs, pulling him with her as she drags him deeper into her world. "Have fun you two!" Snowflake calls as they leave out of sight.
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Milori's eyes widen as he takes in the sights of spring. The trees were a light pink and his feet didn't sink into the ground every time he walked. "There's so much color." He gasps, hands running over the leaves of the trees.
Clarion laughs, the sound music to his ears. "Wait until you see summer. There's so much more going on there. Oh, there's the Pixie Dust Tree." She points. A massive tree stood in the middle of the three seasons. It was almost a quarter the size of spring.
"And you live there? It makes my house look pathetic."
"I live there with other fairies too. Besides, your house is cosy." She giggles.
She promises to take him there soon but first she promised a trip to summer. "You're lucky. Sunflower meadow is the prettiest this time of year." They peer down a hill to a vast field of yellow. "The garden fairies work so hard to keep the flowers healthy."
"It's beautiful." He sighs, pulling her in for a kiss.
Clarion blushes slightly before pointing back at the field. "And those are butterflies."
Milori watches as the white butterflies fly around, landing occasionally on the flowers. "Shouldn't they be in the Mainland?" He asks, wiping the sweat from his brow.
"They're newly emerged from their cocoons so they'll go the the Mainland in Autumn." She explains. "Oh, and right beside you'll see the tulips and poppies. Although the garden fairies don't work with the poppies that much-"
"Ree, wait-" He tried to get out before falling onto his knees.