Alura woke from a restful sleep, yawning softly and stretching out on her comfortable bed. Sitting up, she gave her wings a flutter to un-crumple them, a content sigh leaving her lips as she stood up and slid her feet into her slippers, picking up the candle from the bedside table she lit it with just a thought, holding it gingerly as she made her way to the door, opening it to the kitchen and stepping in with another soft yawn. She smiled, greeting a Fae who had made her way into the house before holding out a hand to catch the small body of light.<br/><br/>Wisps were often shy, though not with the Fairy of their garden. She tucked the small pink light into her dress with a promise of setting it loose in the garden after breakfast. Fae did not like to be cramped within a home, but for a Fairy Godmother like herself, it was something she'd learned to get used to. Having a proper home and being in it to be called upon when necessary was one of the requirements of the job, and she'd gotten used to the fact that she had to deal with it centuries earlier.<br/><br/>After greeting her brownies and sitting down to a wonderful breakfast, she ate while skimming over a novel she'd been interested in lately. She was always too groggy to properly read and absorb information while she was waking up. Humming a light tune to herself, Alura finished with greeting the rest of the brownies that she could find. She smiled when she was done, pulling the pink Fae from her pocket and holding her in her hand, the preferred place to be for a wisp unless they were free.<br/><br/>Smiling and still humming quietly, she opened the same door, the living room appearing before her eyes. Stepping into the room she gave a quick glance at her looking glass to ensure there was no trouble about. Her work had been scarce lately, though she didn't mind too much, it only meant that she had more free time to do as she liked. With nothing to be seen, she slid off her slippers and into a pair of sandals before stepping out into the sunshine, the Fae in her hand squealing in delight and flitting into the air, bouncing about near Alura's shoulder.<br/><br/>The Fairy smiled as she watched the Fae flit about excited and happy, her smile twinkling slightly in the glint of the sun. She hummed and skipped along the path to the Fae Garden, opening the gate and sliding inside before leaving it only slightly open behind her. She preferred it wasn't obvious that she was in the Garden unless someone was specifically looking for her.<br/><br/>After an hour or so of fluttering about through the garden, playing through the nature and with the Fae who populated it, she felt her mind drawn toward her looking glass. "Trouble." she murmured aloud, a wave of her hand closing the gate before she disappeared, reappearing within her living room.<br/><br/>Alura hurried to the looking glass, peering into it to learn of the trouble. She could see a girl who didn't belong in her covered area, lost and confused by the sudden drop into the wrong fairy tale land, sure enough. Sighing, Alura prepared herself to get up when she realized that there was more! Not only was the poor girl lost, confused, and alone, but the Tradition had her on the path to fall victim to the Beast!!<br/><br/>Hurriedly, the Fairy picked up the things she might need, and transported herself to the edge of the wood near the castle, watching the interactions before deciding to make a move.