Atop a branch, all the pixies sat and stared down. Confetti continuously rained down, loud music played and the symphony of many fairy voices singing in tandem rang in the space. Even Yggdrasil danced as this went on, for it was a happy event. As for the queen, she watched all these from her window.
“I haven’t seen them this excited in hundreds of years. This is surely going to be a great event,” Io says.
“Queen Marigold really is amazing. This idea is so brilliant that even I want to participate. Do you think she’ll let us participate?” Ao’s eyes shined brightly.
“If we asked, she wouldn’t say no but we shouldn’t. We should just observe for now,” the green pixie replies.
“Boo, you’re no fun,” all the pixies say at the same time. Green rolls its eyes and focuses on the opening even
