The rest of the ceremony was tiresome. I couldn’t get Ashe out of my head, constantly staring at the trees, searching for him to the point that I wondered if I had imagined him there. I almost slipped up a few times meeting the fairies, answering their questions, and trying my best not to give wrong answers. Most of them were just wanting to meet me and tell me how excited there were, but there were a small few that did exactly as expected; question me relentlessly. Some tried to be sly about it, asking me what part of the realm I liked the most and where I would visit when I get the chance. I would surprise them by talking in detail about certain places and even down to the kinds of trees and the color of the beaches as if I had been there myself, silently thanking Rhett for the pictures
