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

"These are the people here to help you, Lillian," Vaille said, walking around with Gin just beside her. As soon as she said that, she was gone again.

In front of Lillian stood at least thirty men and ten women, all really buff and slightly intimidating.

"Saintess." Fawn appeared again, wearing everything that she got her only the day before. "Good nothing."

"Good morning." She wished her as well, turning back to the people in front of her. "These are the people that will be helping me in making the ... structures. May I know all your names?"

One by one, they introduced themselves as Lillian looked at each one of them, trying to memories their names and faces but it was no use as she already forgot them once she moved to the next person.

"Well, that was utterly pointless." She murmured under her breath.

"Something wrong, fairy godmother?" Roman asked, whispering in her ears.

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