[SWE] Fiat Lux

Eliza suddenly wanted to scold Phoebe at the girl’s mention of Frey giving her a flower crown. Just because a god had given her something, did that mean she was suddenly allowed to do the same? If so, did that mean this wingless person thought herself on the same level as the gods?    The Fae narrowed her eyes at the tall girl, but she went on to explain that she had planted flowers as well, and Eliza felt her hostility relax - if only slightly. She knew that the girl was capable of lying, knew that trusting anything any of them said was a foolish decision, but she looked sincere enough.    When asked if she wanted to wear a flower crown, girl’s wings vibrated a little bit, likely too quickly for anyone to actually see. She grew frustrated and desperately wanted to say no, but… Damn Rae and their beautiful flowers. And damn the blonde and her stupid awesome ability to make the flowers look so stupid and awesome.    Her lips pressed into a thin line, and she couldn’t think of a way to decline without lying because yes, she actually did want to wear one. She would bury it later or maybe offer it to a bee on the way home, but at that moment, it was just so pretty!    “Yes, please,” Eliza mumbled. She took one of the flower crowns and put it on with an elated smile that she failed to keep hidden. And just like that, she flitted out of the center of the crowd. She didn’t like having too many eyes on her, and there were definitely too many eyes. eliza I’m not lost, I’m exploring!