The laughter of the fairies and Remus filled the gardens as Arabella sat upon the grass, watching.
Liriel took her shoulder for a seat and shared her joy in that moment.
"I see you've applied Lucisnupta to your hair," the fairy half asked.
"Yes," she smiled, taking a strand of her own hair in her hand, "The girls insisted,"
"Its shine will rise with the moon tonight," Liriel started before her expression saw a sudden shift, "As long as you've applied it exactly three nights ago,"
"Yes, it was done in the required frame of time," the young woman chuckled.
A thin, chirpy voice joined them, "I can't believe Silas is getting married!" Floriel placed her behind on Arabella's lap.
"No. You are right," Liriel added, "I thought I wouldn't live to witness this day or… Night, but then here you swooped in and stole his heart,"
