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Robin stared at her reflection, perturbed by the sight before her. She could not believe that she was the woman in the reflection. It was not that she had not been dressed in the finest of silks when she was in the Flame Court. As the heiress of the Noble Ignis name, she had enjoyed every single form of luxury one could think of. Of course their wealth was not as vast as that of the Royals but they did well enough to be spoilt by their father.
There was a reason many humans believed that Faeries were a source of good fortune. Their wealth and riches were famed through the fairy tales and beyond. This outfit was somehow...different. She had never been one to enjoy the formal events that her father forced her to attend. Her heart longed to see the world and travel. To be adventurous en
