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To find a Sídhe, simply leave a shiny coin where they live and they shall receive you in their brugh, you thought as you put one into the river of the red dreams, like it was called.

It had only touched the water that an elegant and pale hand immediately grabbed it, a hand followed by a gracile body, fiery hair and a charming smile.

< Oh! Traveler, how pleasant is the sun today, isn’t it, his soft rays shining just for me like the lighting of the throbbing spectacle that is my life. My name is Fiadh, queen and absolute ruler of the river of the red dreams, ruthless but just fighter, poet, winner of the best dancer title of the Tir na Nog for the two hundred fifty fourth consecutive year, adventurer, writer, musician, singer, sword master, I know what you came from, come, let me grace the peasant, now elevated to the rank of my royal guest, with some fine wine and some good stories >

Her voice, tinted with an Irish accent, was melodious, like a symphony at each sentence. She turned around, wearing nothing but a cape as blue as the night sky, jumping from rock to rock while smiling to you like she was as light as a feather and as if water didn’t bothered her.

< In all my grandiose generosity, I shall wait for you to cross the river. >

It is true, you thought , that it was generous from her. The queen, who seemed to even have the elements work in her favor, the whole river and the forest accompanying her every steps, surely had something better to do than to watch you tremble while you tried not to hurt your feet on a pointy rock or slip and fall. Yet there she was, with her charming smile.

< Welcome to my palace ! The brugh of the river of the red dreams… >

You looked in front of you, where something resembling a small barrow was… No , in fact in front of you was a gigantic castle made of a red material seemingly made in crystallized blood, illuminated by some fire wisps flying around like little hummingbirds.

< Come inside, follow me, oh traveler. >

(To be continued)

Description
Here is a story , but before : The Full set can be found on my patreon at www.patreon.com/lady_eve___

You can also see more of my art on IG : www.instagram.com/lady_eve___

To find a Sídhe, simply leave a shiny coin where they live and they shall receive you in their brugh, you thought as you put one into the river of the red dreams, like it was called.

It had only touched the water that an elegant and pale hand immediately grabbed it, a hand followed by a gracile body, fiery hair and a charming smile.

< Oh! Traveler, how pleasant is the sun today, isn’t it, his soft rays shining just for me like the lighting of the throbbing spectacle that is my life. My name is Fiadh, queen and absolute ruler of the river of the red dreams, ruthless but just fighter, poet, winner of the best dancer title of the Tir na Nog for the two hundred fifty fourth consecutive year, adventurer, writer, musician, singer, sword master, I know what you came from, come, let me grace the peasant, now elevated to the rank of my royal guest, with some fine wine and some good stories >

Her voice, tinted with an Irish accent, was melodious, like a symphony at each sentence. She turned around, wearing nothing but a cape as blue as the night sky, jumping from rock to rock while smiling to you like she was as light as a feather and as if water didn’t bothered her.

< In all my grandiose generosity, I shall wait for you to cross the river. >

It is true, you thought , that it was generous from her. The queen, who seemed to even have the elements work in her favor, the whole river and the forest accompanying her every steps, surely had something better to do than to watch you tremble while you tried not to hurt your feet on a pointy rock or slip and fall. Yet there she was, with her charming smile.

< Welcome to my palace ! The brugh of the river of the red dreams… >

You looked in front of you, where something resembling a small barrow was… No , in fact in front of you was a gigantic castle made of a red material seemingly made in crystallized blood, illuminated by some fire wisps flying around like little hummingbirds.

< Come inside, follow me, oh traveler. >

(To be continued)