They strolled the path through the roses, stopping to admire them every so often. She nodded and they made their way to the rear of the castle. Oberon stood up and asked Gillie if she would like to join him for a walk in the garden.
Her wings had fully developed but she still had trouble controlling them. “I’m fine father” she responded as she placed her feet on the ground for the first time in days. “How are you my dear?” he asked as he took a seat on the bed. Oberon entered, accompanied by his Harold, Her transformation had taken a toll on her body, but she was finally up and moving around. Two days passed while Gillie recovered in the medical ward of the castle.
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