I watch as the Faeries work on Grace, covering her body in healing lotions and tonics. Sunny had led us through the forest for an hour, the path taking us closer towards the lodge before we came to a cave hidden by vines. After another twenty minutes of walking through the cave we emerged into a valley with a large opening in the sky and greeted by the Faerie Princess Airia. Her pointed ears and moon white skin stood out amongst the growing flowers and colourful crystals deep in the hidden valley. When she saw the injured Grace in my arms, her first instinct was to rush Grace and I into a room carved out of the stone walls where maids had us bathe in separate pools, the maids leaving me alone as they cared for the injured wolf. As soon as she was cleaned, the maids whisked Grace away to
