"He had looked confused when I asked him what he was called. Who doesn't know his name?" I said to my sister as I chuckled.

" So what did he call his name eventually?" My sister asked as she tried to hold in her laughter as well. "Well, he said Terruius"

"Terruius? That doesn't sound like the name of our people over here. Are you sure he's a part of us?" She asked me again with furrowed eyebrows.

"Well, he isn't. He's a fairy of fire" I said trying to sound nonchalant but my sister's eyes almost popped out of the sockets in fear and surprise.

"You met with a fairy of fire! Sarun! " She whispered as she looked around to be sure nobody was eavesdropping.

"Farun, I did. Of course, I did. It wasn't intentional after all. I only went for a walk on the outskirts and saw him. He looked lost and I warned him sternly never to wander here again"

" You even talked to him! When you do know the risks involved? Don't you know that we are not allies and should never mingle with each other at all? You really shouldn't have done that at all" she said again with worry etched on her features

"I don't understand your Farun. You mean that I shouldn't have spoken to him or sent him away. Or is there a problem with me taking a walk?" She simply nodded her head and her pupils dilated. I knew she was feeling so many things at once.

"I'm just scared for you Sarun. A meeting with a fairy of fire doesn't always turn out for good Sarun. Most times it ends in a disaster, I'm just scared" I couldn't help but laugh at what she said. I couldn't believe she was scared of that.

"Farun, I'm eighteen and I'm old enough to take care of myself. That's first and then I'm not even hurt at all. I'm here, talking to you. I'm totally fine, I met with him already and he didn't hurt me. He didn't look like he could hurt a fly talk more of a princess of fairies of water" I said with pride in my voice.

" I hope that's true. I hope you never have a reason to meet with him again. Ever!" She said with an air of finality and floated towards the door in my room. "Make sure not to tell anyone about your encounter with him," she said again in a whisper that I could barely hear.

"Of course not. I know what I have to do" I responded and smiled.

" Of course you do" she responded with a smirk and I know she was getting sarcastic.

The fairies of water and fire have been at war for centuries and they were not allowed to mingle. I still had no iota of an idea what could have started the war but it was my job to continue the war and not make my side lose as I was the princess of the fairies of water. The fairies of ice and air have tried their best to make us one again several times but it had all been futile.

We were sworn, enemies.

I had seen a few fairies of fire from afar but that was the first time i got close to one enough to talk to him. My mother had warned us that even getting close enough to the could scorch us but my sister eventually told me that it was a lie. Just something to keep us away from them. Farun had told me that we used to be families in ancient times but I never knew those times. I'm still a bit curious as to how she even knew the stories she told me. She probably made them up even.

But then talking to a fairy of fire was quite exciting, asides being able to use my Powers after a long while and enjoying the terrified look great wore, there was something about him that made me wish my sister's wish didn't come to pass. I sure wanted to meet with him again. He looked so lost and adorable. Did I just think an enemy was adorable?

Well, I was probably only thinking that way because that's the first of his kind I'm getting the chance to be close enough to. Moreover, he was the same age as me. Almost every fairy the same age as me in our land were either too low life or couldn't get their words out because of fear. But then, Terruius was scared too... Maybe he's just different.

Just his name made me feel good. I sure could not wait to see again and my sister was just saying what she liked. I had to see him, talk to him, and ask him a lot of questions. I winced in pain as I imagined the pain he'll be going through right now after I whooshed him home.

He probably doesn't want to talk to me even. I am a terrible person after all. I should have been more accomodating. He looked like he had a lot of questions to ask and a lot of things he didn't understand. He looked like he needed a person to talk to.

A pearl dropped from my eyes and another followed as I realized how bad I behaved. I could have helped him.

Well, there was no time feeling sorry about what was done anymore. I only needed to find him and apologize for my ride behavior. And I know I couldn't meet him without the help of my starter and so she had to help me because I have to find him.

I've never been so sure of something throughout my existence but I'm sure I would feel better after talking to him.. to Terruius...