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

"What made you think we are pirates?" Mirabella asked calmly.

Badran sneered. "The man who called you 'daughter' looks nothing like a noble, not to mention the two men with fake eyeballs and the tall man with a wooden stump attached to his leg. And let's not forget—what kind of noble carries such an ugly monkey around with them? Your group doesn't need much assessing to figure out where you belong—pirates."

Pipo, who had been ridiculed by the man, was about to lunge forward to scratch his face, only to be pulled back by Toby.

He paused, his tone turning haughty as he added, "Though I do wonder what a young woman like you is doing with them." His insinuation was clear, and the crowd murmured in understanding.

Mirabella frowned. "Just admit it, you're looking for an excuse to avoid apologizing to the lady," she said firmly.

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