Hi cuties! So for this oneshot, we're going to pretend that King was in his true form as a Holy Knight and wasn't in his smelly, obese form.

"Are you a weal faiwy?"

King sat, his jaw slack as he faced a tiny Elizabeth wearing a pair of sparkly pink wings. He'd been chatting to Diane (red faced obviously) and had been so close to asking her if she wanted to hang out later. Until he got asked the question.

"O-of c-course I am!" King stuttered.

"Where are your wings?"

King felt like slamming his head against the solid oak table. Repeatedly.

"Hey, that's a good question!" Diane added," So why don't you have wings?"

"W-well, y-you s-see," King nervously laughed.

"I get it!" a drunken voice laughed," You haven't hit puberty yet!"

"Shut up Ban!"

"Aww was that a little voice crack I heard?" Ban teased before he was smothered by Chastiefol.

KIng sighed and turned back to Elizabeth who was still staring up at him, waiting for an answer.

"How did this come about?" he asked the little princess.

"I can explain that one," Meliodas said, walking in to the room.

"Meli!" Elizabeth cheered, giving him a big hug. Meliodas chuckled and patted the little girl's head.

"Ellie wanted to be a fairy today," Meliodas explained," and asked me if I knew any fairies. I told her that I had a friend who was the King of the Fairies. She got so excited that she ran off to find you."

"Ahhh…" King sighed, understanding the situation.

"Where are your wings?" Elizabeth asked again.

"I don't have them yet," King explained, bending down to look at Elizabeth eye to eye.

"Why?" Elizabeth asked. King closed his eyes for a second and took a deep breath.

"You see, Princess," King began," I'm the Fairy King. Meaning that my wings will be the biggest, most pretty wings out of all the other fairies. But because they're so special, they will only appear when I'm truly ready to receive them. Understand?"

Elizabeth just tilted her head in confusion at the lengthy explanation.

"Let me try," Meliodas chuckled before placing Elizabeth on his lap," Okay so you know how Margaret gets to wear fancy grownup dresses now."

Elizabeth thought for a second. Lately, Margaret had been wearing dresses like Mummy wore.

"Remember when you wanted to wear one?"

Again Elizabeth remembered the incident. They'd been at the royal dressmakers and Elizabeth wanted to wear what Margaret was wearing. It was only the compliments of Meliodas about her normal clothing that kept her calm and soothed her.

"Well, it's like that. King can't have his wings yet because he's not ready."

"Oh…" Elizabeth exclaimed before turning to King," He's little like me!"

Ban started to cry with laughter, Diane was giggling and King was red faced and spluttering.

"I… I can still fly!" King babbled. Elizabeth's eyes widened and she had a huge grin on her face.

"I wanna fly!" she squealed, looking back and forth between the fairy king and Meliodas.

"I don't know Ellie…." Meliodas began, rubbing the back of his head.

"I'll help you fly," King said. Meliodas turned to him, daggers in his eyes as Elizabeth began to yell from excitement.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" Meliodas growled. King started to sweat.

"She'll be on Chastiefol," King explained," She'll be fine. Okay?"

"I swear to the heavens above, if she gets hurt…" Meliodas began, his hand itching to grab his sword.

"I swear upon my kingship," King said, his tone calm and clear.

"Deal," Meliodas replied as King strapped Elizabeth in.

…

Around half an hour later, King and Elizabeth came back. The princess' eyes were shining and her hair was windswept.

Meliodas ran up to them and pulled Elizabeth off Chastiefol, giving her a big hug.

"Did you have fun Ellie?" Meliodas cooed.

"I love flying!" Elizabeth smiled.