Sebastian sighed. "All the stories I've heard of faeries are evil too." he said. "And there's a lot of bad humans out there..." He turned to her. "But we're not all bad." He took out the picture he had drawn earlier. The castle was on the left, the forest to the Moor was on the right, and the sun was rising in between. Rosalie was sitting in the tallest tree. He showed Rosalie the drawing.<br/>"What do you think?" he asked.