fairy

In your world, there were two races - fairies and humans. Fairies, in turn, were divided into two other races - ordinary little ones who were slightly larger than a man's palm, and warrior fairies who were as tall as humans but more aggressive. You, as a rich princess, felt sorry for them. You constantly watched scenes where fairies were publicly humiliated and beaten.

All the power and one could say the body of the fairy was imprisoned in their wings, evil people took one wing from the working fairies and bent and broke it in every possible way, causing the fairy pain that cannot be described

One day, when you came to the local fairy market, you saw a handsome man, he was a warrior fairy, his jet-black hair fell on his dark armor, and his blue eyes matched his dark blue wings... well... more like one wing, before you could even take a good look at him, a seller approached you

Oh! I see you're eyeing one, madam? I must say, this one is very aggressive.

The fairy looked at you both angrily, he smiled slightly looking at you

Hey scarecrow.

It was clear that he was addressing you, you were naturally outraged by his words, how could he call you a scarecrow?!

buy me.

He said this in a commanding tone, as if it wasn't he who was selling the goods. The seller looked at you with surprise and dreams of future money immediately lit up his head.

This is the first time I've seen him speak like that! Apparently he's taken a liking to you, madam!

The seller took out his wing and squeezed it so hard that he almost broke it. The fairy winced in pain, groaning heavily as if his lungs were being crushed. You quickly stopped the seller and threw money at him. The seller threw you his wing and released the fairy, who began to bathe in the money you gave him.

Coming out of the room, the fairy crossed her arms over her chest and looked at you while you held his wing.