Back then, way before this time, Magix was a peaceful town, ruled by nobody. No one needed to rule it because it was so peaceful. Trolls, witches, fairies, pixies, the heroes. Everyone lived in harmony.

Then, one day on another peaceful day, an evil king came to Magix. He took over Magix, and anyone who got in his way was taken out.

But no one fought against the king harder other than the Larkspur family. They fought, and fought, hoping to get rid of the king and his army...but they failed. The Larkspur family was crushed. What was left of the Larkspur family got away, hiding out somewhere in Magix. Especially the princess of Larkspur...Flora. She and the survivors of the family, and followers escaped, and soon, the Larkspur was only a memory...a myth.

On the day the Larkspur family was destroyed, everyone gave up, and lost hope. And the king, the Delphinium family, took over. Him, his wife, and his 3-year-old son.

They destroyed Alfea, the Fairy School, and built the palace on it, and they Reigned Magix since then, even now.

Now, everyone hopes, prays that one day, the Princess of Larkspur will return, and save them. Even now, the towns people of Magix go to the graves of The Larkspur family, praying, hoping, dreaming...that one day, she will save them.

All through the night as we made our way back to the hideout, the girls kept bombing me with questions and whining on how we had to leave the party, even though it was a fun party. And it was a fun party... up until the end.

Once we made it to the front door of the hideout, the girls gave the questioning and winning a rest, as we snuck our way through the front door like burglars, or rats... at this moment I was feeling more like a rat than anything.

We managed to make it all they way upstairs and to our rooms unnoticed, surprisingly, and we all separated to our paired rooms until further notice. Which in they're language, is to get changed out of our party outfits and into some regular clothes until further questioning on my part.

Our "meetings" are usually held in my room I share with Bloom, so when Bloom takes her leave to go collect the other girls once we're all finished getting changed and hiding our evidence of the fun night we had, I take that chance to sneak my way outside of our room and back downstairs. Holding the fragile Lilac from the palaces royal garden ever so gently, the only evidence of the scenes that unfolded in that place, I make my way out the door and through town, towards the edge of town where no one ever goes.

My own secret garden may not be as beautiful and extravagant as the palaces, but its quiet, free, and nature all around. My hands begin to shake a little less at the thought of my quiet little place, a place just for me, even though I'm pretty sure my hands haven't quiet shaking since I left the palace party. I haven't even told the girls about it, and I probably never will. I love the girls, i love Miss Fairagonda, but I need somewhere where it can be just me, Me and nature...

With the sun starting to slowly rise above me, the night slowly turning into day, I bid all those good moments I had with Helia a goodbye, as a new day starts once again.

Helia's POV:

After my father's announcement was finally over, I bid the Princess a farewell as I quickly made my way down to the dance floor and through the crowds of people shaking my hand and congratulating me on me catching such a beautiful bride, and all I could think was, she wouldn't be the most beautiful bride, there was someone else I this world that wold make an even more beautiful bride.

Going from face to face to face, shaking hand from hand, I finally after what seems like forever make it to the end of the ball floor, where she is no where to be seen.

With her gone, the rest of the party seemed to go in a blur in my mind. My mother chastising me for in immediately dancing with my soon to be bride, so to make her happy, me and the Princess of Aster danced for most of the party, but in my mind, I wasn't dancing with her, I was dancing with Camelia.

As soon as the party seemed to start to come to a close, most of the nobles and royals having had too much celebration drinks, i excuse myself from the Princesses presence, kissing the back of her hand gently before making my way through the ballroom side doors and back out to the royal garden,... even though I knew she wasn't going to be here waiting for me like I hoped.

But her presence still lingered in the air here, the fireflies glowing a light green of her eyes, the smell of nature that clung onto her skin like a cloak of protection, and right where we were sitting not that long ago...a lilac petal. My family have always loved roses, which is why this gardens main root is roses, but ive always been more fond of lilacs, flowers such as these strong yet beautiful.

"Here you are man."

Turning around I see Brandon making his way from the ballroom door to my side.

"Brandon, what is it? Don't tell me my father needs my presence yet again?"

"No man you're good. This is the second time I found you out here in one night. I never knew you were so fond of this garden."

"I've come to love it even more since tonight... this garden needs more beauty in it."

"It looks beautiful to me, it's full of flowers, how much more beautiful can it get?"

"It could use some... Lilacs."

"Lilacs?..." all of a sudden Brandon looks deep in thought. "If I remember correctly, there is a wild garden growing at the way north edge of town, the part of town no one ever dares to go to anymore."

"Wild garden? Where?" All of a sudden Brandon peaks my interest. Perhaps she would be there...

"The very north tip edge of Magix if I remember correctly. You know, where that one family's estate used to be before your family took over Magix. One of the maids was caught there picking flowers and got flagged for it, now no one dare to go over there. I think your father even made a law that if anyone ever dared set foot on that land, they'd be hung for it."

"So that family... and the maid said there was a wild garden there?"

"Yes, but don't go getting any wild ideas Helia, even you, the Lords son, isn't allowed in that part of town. I'd hate to see what your father would do if he caught you."

"Of course not Brandon, it's just... very interesting. This wild garden..." I try my best not to look as if I'm too interested in it, so I sit on the bench and pick up my sketch book and pencil I left here, staring down at the unfinished portrait of her.

"Good. That family is long gone anyway, there's no use in trudging up ancient history. Even so, your family has the best garden in Magix, it can't compare to that wild garden no matter what it has in it."

Yeah... but it doesn't have Lilacs...or her.

"Well I'm off man, the sun is going to be rising soon, you should head to your room and rest before hero's practice. We've been up all night."

"Yeah ill do that Brandon, see you at hero's practice."

And with that Brandon was back in the palace. Holding on tightly to my sketch book, i start to make my way through the garden and towards the side palace door that leads to the inner palace hallways... right besides the door that secretly leads to the town of Magix. She wouldn't dare go to that wild garden... right? She was as smart as she was beautiful... though nature wasn't just on her, nature was her... If I went to that secret wild garden... would I find her there? Should i?...

Taking one last look down at my unfinished sketch of her, looking down at her beautiful eyes, makes my decision for me. Grasping the knob on the door leading out into the town of Magix, i make my way to the Northern most point of Magix.

Flora's POV:

As I face the gate that comes to the stopping point for most people, separating Magix from the north part of Magix, the forbidden place, the Larkspur family grounds. The gates are all rusted and bent, proof of a battle long ago. The family Larkspur crest on top, a single strong Lilac, alone.

I slip through the welcoming gates, and make my way towards the edge of the poperty, using the deep forests that surrounds the estate as a cloak from any possible eyes that might be on this place.

The Larkspur family was always in tuned with nature, their estate big, but not as big as the Delphinium family, had deep thick forests surrounding the estate for miles and miles to come. The Delphinium family palace may be larger than the Larkspur estate, but the Larkspur had more land, all of it belonging to nature. And if you knew how to navigate this land and nature, right in a hidden spot in the forest, youd get to see the Larkspur family treasure... a wild garden.

The Delphinium family may be a fighting military family, and the Larkspur family a nature family, that's why they lost, but the best treasure that the Delphinium family came for and never got, was this garden, something useless to them, but everything to the Larkspur family, something more precious than any gem in the world. Only a true Larkspur could ever find this place...

Once the thick forest was navigated correctly, the garden opens up to a big clear opening, where as far as the eyes could see was flowers, all sorts of flowers you could possibly imagine, and not just flowers, plants, herbs, trees...and right in the middle of this paradise, a small lake, with crystal clear waters so pure and good.

I make my way to a small pagoda on the far side of the garden, something my father built for my mother so she could spend countless hours here in our secret garden... a place we all loved to be.

When I was a child I loved being in this garden, just the three of us, my father and mother drinking tea while watching me dance and spin in the flowers. If only I could turn back time...turn...and turn...

Closing my eye, i spread my arms out like an eagle, and spin, spin my sorrows and worries away, spin my feelings away... spin him away.

A snap of a tree branch snaps me out of my spinning, my eyes fly open as I pin point where the sound came from, at the entrance of the garden where I came in just moments ago...and standing there... is Helia.