Buvi_Sailor

In the world of winged creatures, those born wingless are doomed to become invisible and forgotten. Hawk, Raven, Eagle, Vulture—each spirit determines the fate of its bearer. 

The ruling winged beings soar high in the sky above mere mortals, their dominance unshakable.

Among the supreme avian spirits, Mirabella Flamire, nicknamed “Little Egg” by her captain, was born as a humble sparrow. Aboard the Primrose, she ferried spices across the kingdoms, far from the talons of larger predators.

However, her life took a fateful turn when her crew received orders to escort the Hawk King Eros La Velle back to his kingdom after attending the Everdale Crown Prince’s wedding.

The shameless king claimed the little sparrow stole his virtue and was hell-bent on insisting they build a nest together.

The sparrow, now labeled a promiscuous peacock by the folks: “-_-”

Enter an epic tale of fire and flight, where the truth buried beneath the sand is revealed, testing love and loyalty beyond the skies.

The Hawk and The Flame Bound Breaking Dawn

A few minutes had passed as the carriage arranged by the lord of Sandspear moved slowly along a path flanked by towering mountains on either side. The jagged, rocky peaks loomed like giant monsters, casting deep shadows over their journey.

Pipo glared at the king, while Mirabella, with her clenched teeth, looked out the window, ignoring the burning gaze fixed on the side of her face. Eros, leaning against the carriage wall with one leg crossed over the other, observed the angry sparrow intently.

He couldn't help the small smile that appeared on his lips. The strong Windspear gusts swept her maroon, sunset-hued hair across her face, and she repeatedly tucked it behind her ears. Her gaze remained fixed on the mountains passing by outside the window.

"Mirabella, are you uncomfortable in the carriage?" Kael asked, noticing her grim expression.

Hearing the young prince's concern, Mirabella turned to meet his gaze.

Delicacies of Dusthaven