While flying through the Fae, the 5 of them were hit by a quick rainfall. The water was sweet like honey and gently warm on their skin.
"This place makes no sense." Sebastian said while having fun. "Rain falls up, the sun seems to be alive, I think I've seen colors that don't exist."
"Don't try to make sense of it. Physics' laws don't work the same here." Matthew said.
"There." Matil then pointed to the distance. "Titania's palace."
Floating in the sky, in the distance, they all saw a huge construction made of crystal. Dozens of white blueish towers and trees of multiple colors pointed in every direction. Its glassy surface reflected the dusk sun onto them. As if reflected on a mirror, the downward side of the palace was a perfect copy of the upper side. It had only one front gate made of silver and gold that had a pair of willow trees with yellow leaves and dark brown trunk as posts.
