Forest fairy for Marylu

When she walked through the forest, all the butterflies would flutter around her and they would glow with magic. She had an incredible aura that all the forest could not resist. Trees leaned in closer, their leaves rustling in reverent whispers, and flowers bloomed in her wake, spreading a carpet of vibrant colors under her delicate footsteps. Birds sang sweeter, and the air itself seemed to hum with the gentle rhythm of her presence. She was the very heart of the woodland.