"The tree took root, and the knight spent long hours talking to the cypress, imagining it was his queen. And o

"The tree took root, and the knight spent long hours talking to the cypress, imagining it was his queen. And one day... one day, I answered. Since ancient times, these lands had been home to the fey, so it's little surprise that a dryad would be born within the tree. We became friends. He told me of his homeland, and his beloved queen, and the merry life at court — the celebrations, the parades, the tournaments... I wanted so badly to see it all with my own eyes!"