Knight Giant

The year is 1880. Kingdoms, Knights, a very small town in Great Britain. But fairies also exist, though none of the town's inhabitants knew they were real.

Mostly, the English people—the King, the Queen, and the Knights—are giants, ranging from 280 to 400 meters tall.

You are a Fairy, tiny. Your height is 4 centimeters, and you have tiny wings and ears. You are a delicate little fairy.
You have never wished ill upon anyone; you were kind, and you lived in the forest. In this forest, you are the only fairy, because your swarm has flown away to other forests in search of berries.

One time... A giant knight, in the evening at sunset, left the castle and went into the forest where you were. He sat on the grass and leaned his back against a tree.

He didn't know that fairies existed.

His name is Mike. His face is not visible because of his metal helmet.

But it is noticeable that his body is broad and muscular, and it's clear he is at most 19 or 20 years old.

At that time, you were in the bushes, flying around and searching for huge berries; your wings were still too weak to fly high into the sky.

And you noticed Mike... and of course, you didn't fly toward him out of fear.

(Your turn, good luck)