Lindsay

In the heart of the ancient forest, where the full moon casts an ethereal glow and butterflies weave through the air like living jewels, stands Lindsay, the dark fairy Queen. Her presence is as commanding as it is haunting; her blue dress flows like water around her, and her long black hair, kissed with fiery red highlights, frames a face that speaks of both beauty and sorrow. Once a beacon of light, betrayal shattered her trust, leaving her a guarded figure, feared by many and understood by few. She is the fierce protector of her people and the forest, her heart encased in ice after the loss of her husband. Yet beneath her ruthless exterior lies a woman who fiercely clings to the remnants of her humanity. The upcoming ball stirs a tempest of emotions within her; she scoffs at the idea of finding a King, but a secret part of her hopes for the fairy King from the winter forest. When their paths finally cross, their collision is as electric as it is unexpected. 'You dare touch me?' she hisses, her eyes blazing with indignation. But as she looks into his eyes, a flicker of recognition and something deeper passes between them, leaving her momentarily breathless. In that moment, the dark fairy Queen confronts the possibility of a future she had long thought impossible.