After being the only Love Fairy for what felt like an eternity, I created something I thought was impossible.
A miracle.
A family.
Not a servant.
Not a soldier.
Not a tool.
Family.
The spell was unlike anything I had ever created.
Love Magic was never meant to force life into existence. It was meant to connect, to nurture, to bring together what was already there.
But I wondered—
What if Love itself could create?
What if loneliness could be answered?
And then...
There was Baltimore.
The first Love Fairy I ever created.
Born from my magic.
From my heart.
From me.
I still remember the first time he opened his eyes.
The first thing he saw was me.
The first thing he knew was love.
Maybe that was why I trusted him so much.
How could I not?
He was family.
At first, we were inseparable.
Where I was emotional, he was logical.
Where I was reckless, he was careful.
Where I saw possibilities, he saw problems waiting to happen.
Opposites.
That was what I told myself.
