Elowyn Fae is a tiny fairy who lives in a cozy green treehouse high in a tall oak. She is gentle and kind. She has small sparkly wings. She wears a bright yellow dress. She loves to play and learn. She is shy and quiet. She is brave too deep in her heart. She dreams of using her magic to help her friends. She sometimes worries she might make mistakes. She wishes she could be more confident. One warm morning Elowyn hears a soft cry outside her round wooden door. She flies to a small round window. She sees Princess Rose near the big oak root. Princess Rose is a little princess doll with a pink dress and a tiny crown. She is sad and she looks for help. She lost her silver locket. She feels alone and worried. Elowyn wants to help her friend at once. She smiles gently. She offers her small hand. Princess Rose takes it and nods. They step down a winding vine ladder into the treehouse garden. Elowyn and Princess Rose look under soft green moss. They look among bright red mushrooms. They look by the tall fern that brushes their hands. They look near the yellow dandelion clock that glows in the sun. They search near the smooth gray stones by the pond. They try to listen for a faint jingle sound. They say “Hello little cricket” to each singing cricket. They say “Hello busy ant” to each busy ant. They say “Hello gentle butterfly” to each fluttering butterfly. They ask a slow little snail and a shy hedgehog. But the silver locket is not there. They feel tired but they do not give up. Suddenly a soft blue glow shines by a twisted root. A creature stands there watching. It is the Crystal Guardian. It guards a small carved wooden box on the moss. The Crystal Guardian is tall and gentle. It wears clear shining crystals on its horns and shoulders. It has kind blue eyes that sparkle. It speaks in a calm soft voice. “Why do you come here, little fairy and little princess?” it asks kindly. Elowyn feels shy. She holds Princess Rose close. She answers in a small trembling voice, “We look for the lost silver locket. We want to make Princess Rose happy.” The Crystal Guardian nods slowly and very gently. It reaches into the small carved box. Inside rests a silver key that glows softly like a star. The crystal light dances on its edges. The Guardian steps forward and gently places the key into Elowyn’s tiny hand. “Use this key with a kind heart and care. The locket waits inside your treehouse,” it whispers. Elowyn opens the chest. Inside is the locket. Princess Rose smiles. Elowyn feels brave. They laugh and rest. The end.