Fly (A Thorin love story)

I live in Middle Earth. My home is the Village of Light. We are all from the race of fairies. When you first hear the word fairy or pixie you think tiny creature that flies around making plants grow. That is nothing but a fairy tale. We are small, yes, but we are about the size of a dwarf. Some of us live amongst the dwarves and some chose to make their homes with hobbits. I am a bit tall for a dwarf but that never bothered me. I also don't have a beard thanks to my father side. Every fairy has a talent or a skill they are naturally good at. A fairy gets her talent when she stops being a child. when a girl or boy is ready to receive their talent there is a big ceremony and a task is given to each fairy. The tasks are chosen by the Great One. All of the people that live here are fairies. All but me. My father was a fairy but my mother was a dwarf. I work in Erebor. I had a simple life until I fell in love.... in love with the prince.