Seven blooms on the Mother Tree—it’s baby fairy season. But one blossom looked… off. Drab. Plain. Out popped Unyun, reeking of onions, garlic, and just a hint of mushroom. While her siblings smelled like flowers and sunshine, Unyun smelled like soup. Cast out and determined, she sets off to find her place in a world that wasn’t quite ready for her scent.
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