(Fairytail Fanfiction) The new member of the guild doesn't socialize like everyone else did. In fact, only Master knows her by her name. And she's fine with this. She's okay with living where nobody knows her, and nobody gets hurt. She convinces herself it's better this way. Until one little boy sits down at her table, and the dominos start to fall down all the way until they get to an old celestial friend she would honestly rather forget. Now she has no choice but to step out from under her mysterious cloak-literally.