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Aurora shake her head “our relationships an interesting one tooth, for many a reason I was cursed originally to death by spindle prick, but the fae who did it wasn’t truly evil nor as wicked as people like to make her out to be she was hurt… and she is truly sorry for it that much I know first hand.”

Aurora listen as tooth speak amused “now you, sound like mother.” She tease amused.

Aurora giggle brightly as tooth flit down from her perch lavender eyes bright “my mother’s had eons and she’s still very….sharp willed.”

Aurora admit amused.

Aurora listen as tooth speak amused “now you, sound like mother.” She tease amused.

Aurora shake her head amused golden curls swaying with the movement as the words leave her “what’s it like being immortal?”

It’s the way tooth reads her so easily that causes the blonde princess to laugh a warm sound filled with mirth.

“Maybe the issue is Courts are led by elders who think they know more than they truly do.” She vent to the fairy.

“They think moor folk are dangerous but I lived among them for years and felt more safe there then anywhere else in the realm.”

“I live here.” Aurora state knowing it an odd thing a mortal in the realm of fae wrapped in its fables.

“That tree house is my home.” She say motioning towards a tree with wrapped flowers blooming on it. “My mother doesn’t trust mortal men so easily and this is a way for her not to worry of my safety.”

Aurora smiled at the faerie before asking what was on her mind “do you live in the moors?”

She’s thoughtful at the question for a moment before speaking “there were no rules really when I lived outside of the castle. No eyes watching me constantly I could just…exist.” She offer as an answer.

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Tooth looked Aurora over. Scanning up and down, eyes searching, but for what? One leg hung down from her perch, the other knee pulled up so her cheek could rest on it. "Was it hard for you? To adjust to royal life, after living out there in peaceful seclusion?"

“I spent a great deal of time in the moors…a faerie is basically the closest thing I have to a mother.” Aurora offer no point in startling the other with which fae was her mother.

“ I’m Aurora.” She introduce having forgot her manners in her amazement.

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“You’re a faerie, or are you a fairy?” The blonde heiress question staring in slight awe at the other woman “i don’t think I’ve seen fae with your coloring in the moors before, your wings are lovely.” She offer bashfully.