Chapter 1

That beautiful area was slowly being illuminated by the rays of the sun, shining in the sky. The lush green valleys, the towering mountains, the waterfalls and the rivers, the colorful flowers , the butterflies and the birds all were presenting a view of heaven. It was a fairyland. The fairy queen lived in a big palace built on a mountain . The Queen's name was Mah e Roo. The name "Mah e Roo" meant a girl with a face like the moon. She was the same as her name. Instead, this name was less for her before her heavenly beauty. At just sixteen years old, she was so beautiful that she could stop the heartbeats even of stone hearted people. There were three colors in her wide and deep eyes. When Hazel Brown, Golden and Green colors shone together, it looked as if all the colors of the rainbow glittered in her eyes. When she blinked, she looked like an innocent doll, and when she pinched her little nose, she looked like a cute cat. Her lips looked like flowers blooming while she smiled. The black hair fell on both sides of her milky white face like a waterfall and reached up to half of her waist. A crown adorned with diamonds and jewels was shining on her head. A necklace resembling the crown was glistening around her neck. And there were butterfly-like feathers on her back. She was sitting on her throne wearing a beautiful pink maxi gown. She had a magic stick in her one hand with which she could do anything. Some faires were standing in two rows on her left and right sides.

A fairy entered the palace, flying. The queen looked at her angrily. How she dared to enter here without her permission. The fairy bent a little in the honor of her queen.

"Queen … you are in danger. Black witch had come here to harm you" she informed her as she stood straight. All the fairies got upset but the Queen stayed calm. A smile ran on her beautiful face.

"How can I be in danger? I have more power than her. Because I am the Queen." She spoke in a proud and carefree tone.

"But queen … that witch is coming to you after learning a new magic and she said that this time you will not be able to defeat her." She told her about the witch who was the enemy of the Queen.

"How dare she. Let her come here. I will teach her a lesson ". The queen said in anger.

"No, Queen. Don't fight her. What will we do if something happens to you?" A fairy said. All the fairies were terrified.

"Nothing will happen to me. I am more powerful than that witch," said the queen. After a while, a witch entered the palace. Seeing her horrible face, the fairies' breath dried up but the queen was unflappable.

"You forgot the lesson of the last time that you came to get a new one. Ugly witch." The Queen said. The witch roared in anger and moved towards her. The queen's faithful fairies came in her way, but with a single stroke of the witch made them fall away. When she reached the queen with the fire coming out of her mouth, the queen swung her stick and hit the ground. Suddenly, ice began to form on the floor and spread rapidly around the witch. She also turned into an ice sculpture. The queen threw magic on her with the stick and the witch turned into little ice pieces. The witch had gone forever. The queen smiled Victoriously.

Suddenly that scene vanished. Her eyes opened with a jerk. She was laying on her bed in a small room. There was no longer a palace, no fairies and no glory. That was just a dream. Now the only thing left was her beauty. She was still as beautiful as she looked in the dream as the queen of fairies. But her condition was worse in reality. Dressed in old clothes, she was still with a blanket up to her chest. Her small room was dark. She was not afraid in the dark because that darkness was the companion of her loneliness. In this darkness she could dream with open eyes. The dreams were a ray of hope for her. She dreamed of things which she didn't have in reality. She had her own fantasy world in which she was the queen of fairies. In reality, she was someone's slave. She was ruled by someone But in her dreams she ruled over fairies. She was powerful in her dreams but weak in reality.

She had created a whole fairy tale in her imagination. She considered her doll as a fairy. She kept it with her all the time. She used to share her thoughts with it and it talked to her in her imagination. When she was five year old, her aunt Sarah used to tell her fairy tales. Since then, she believed that there is a fairyland in this world. She was still lost in her childhood. She was eighteen years old, but her mind was like an eight-year-old child. She was innocent, oppressed and sick. To get away from the bitter reality of her life, she would get lost in her fantasy world and enjoyed making fairy tales. When someone came to her, she had to get out of her world and come to reality. She didn't like it. She liked to be alone. when someone met her, she thought that person disliked her. She had some health issues. She was weaker than normal people. When she was a child ,she had a high fever which affected her legs the most. She could not stand for a minute without support. Sometimes Her legs swell. Her temperature would increase every week and sometimes she felt dizzy.

For the past two years, she had been suffering from the severe pain in her heart. Sometimes her heartbeat fastened and sometimes got slow. Sometimes a stabbing pain emerged and she whimpered with pain. In that situation, she did not want to face anyone. Everyone looked at her with sympathy. she did not want anyone's sympathy. That's why she didn't tell anyone about her heart disease. She just wanted to keep her things to herself. She didn't care that she had so many diseases. She imagined herself healthy in her dreams. In reality, she never felt the need to be healthy.