"The dust in the air could be easily mistaken for snowflakes with different shapes floating around his body. He was dancing as if it was the only thing that was keeping him away from reality. And when his eyes flickered with an ethereal blue while they looked into mine, my necklace glowed the same colour for the first time." For years Salhor served as the home of five Fae Kingdoms. For years the Faes who served between the countries lived in harmony. Until two decades past when a powerful conflict surged between the Royals, stripping them of the greatest source of power and protection: The Scented Pollen. Extracted from a mystical flower, the Pollen's properties were known in the whole land, giving the Faes unique abilities and keeping the balance of the realm untouched. Or that's what Freya was told when she found herself dragged into an unexplainable situation far from the reality she conveyed. +dark fantasy +slow burn +enemies to lovers +epic fantasy All rights reserved 2020 Copyright content 2020-present
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