There was once a girl, a fairy girl that simply wished to love and be loved in return. There was a boy, in the Fae military, that wanted the same, and one day they found each other. From the very beginning they were in love, nothing could come between the magickal couple, Ariana and Phoenix.

A few years into their romantic story a war between the Fae and the Elves had broken out. One day as the couple sat in their own private spot in the most gorgeous forest of the most magickal realm Phoenix was called into battle in the war. So they made a promise, to meet back there when he returned. Each and every day Ariana went back to that spot after Phoenix left, praying that he would return home. Ariana would always wait from sunrise to well into the night and almost the next sunrise, waiting and hoping. Hoping and waiting.

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