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

Lillian sat up from her bed and looked around the room blankly.

"Where am I?" She asked to no one in particular as she continued to stare at the room. "Is this my room?"

"You are in the castle of Acaer. Or have you forgotten?" Roman asked, walking to her with a smile on his face.

"Oh, your majesty," Lillian said, smiling groggily at him. "What did I do to be able to see you so early in the morning?"

"You are still tired, fairy godmother." He said, looking at her half-lidded eyes. "And a little drunk still, perhaps."

"You started to gulp down all the wines you could get your hands on once you entered your room, so you remember?" He asked, raising an eyebrow at her. "You were also saying something about ... freedom?"

"Oh yeah," Lillian said, pressing her temples as the headache began to come. "Do we have water?"

Potion