Winter_Iris

Lillian finally gets the dress of her dreams, a beautiful blue gown. But there is something odd about this dress. The moment she puts it on, she gets teleported to a different world where the leaves are colourful while the flowers are near non-existent. Besides the strange setting of the world, what's even stranger is the fact that she is now the designated 'Fairy Godmother' of this world, specializing in ... Love.

Will this woman, desperate to find love for herself be able to grant the wishes of the people around her? And why are the wishes never specific?

*Not my cover art.

The Blue Dress

"Come in," Rose called, looking through the letters she wrote before she sent them.

"Rose~" Aurora called as soon as she came in through the door with Margaret in tow.

"Duchess." Rose quickly went to her, "Are you done resting?"

"Yes," Margaret answered with a contented smile on her face. The darkness that seemed to weigh her down disappeared. "Your friend is amazing at massages. I felt all the previous tension roll off my body."

"I am glad for that," Rose said, glaring at Aurora as soon as the Duchess walked to the table. "What did you do?"

"I have magic hands," Aurora said, grinning. "I can show you what I did if you want."

"No, thank you, I would rather risk death," Rose answered, crossing her hands over her chest.

She couldn't help but smile at seeing the Duchess calmly read the letters she wrote, not panic and start running around in a desperate attempt to remain busy.

Michel Cueck