QUOTE : What are these wings for?” he asks, bringing his eyes up to mine. “F-for my character.” “What character is that?” “I’m a fairy.” Somehow his eyes grow all heated even as a slight lopsided smile pulls up his lips. “So I was right, huh?” “I –” He rubs the fur between his fingers as he continues, “You are a fairy. You dance like a fairy.” His eyes flick over my face, my bun. “You look like one too.