Reflection (Flora)

This is a book about a minor character- the insane IceWing animus Winter mentioned.
I’ll assume her name is Fractal and they are a she.
This is also in an alternate universe where IceWings took over NightWings and the RainWings are basically under their control.Category:Work in Progress
Category:Content (Floralities)
Category:Fanfictions
Category:Fanfictions (Incomplete)
== One ==
The sky was darkening. Fractal stood outside of the Ice Palace, feeling lonely. Why did she have to be the animus? Why couldn’t it be Snowflake? And why did she have to live here, in this palace of snooty snobs, with the Queen?
She was just a dragonet.
And yet she seemed to be expected to do everything. Clean the walls. Catch food. Even find a decent dress for Princess Daybreak. By the fangs of the Great Ice Dragon, I’ll break my tail if I have to find another diamond necklace for Daybreak. She loses a ton of them every DAY!
A tinkling sounded behind her. “You, Fractal. Get ready for your gift in three days. And it better be good.” The butler was in an inky black suit, with his chin lifted and beady eyes glaring at her. “Come in. The Queen wants you for her dinner.” Crystallize. The Prince of Queen Azurite. I’ll kill him.
== Two ==
Silently Fractal dressed up in her midnight blue cloak and matching mask with crow’s feathers, the moonstone bracelet twisted around her front leg. She looked wonderful...until her RainWing assistant smacked a powder puff into her face.
“SORBET! You worthless fool!” The RainWing coughed as the clinking opal necklace round her own neck tightened, and immediately wiped off the pink and yellow powder. The necklace loosened, but wrapped itself around where Sorbet’s vocal cords were.
The IceWing looked at the pink and red and orange and yellow dragonet. “So useless. Enchant this necklace to stay around this RainWing’s neck until I command it willingly to loosen, and enchant this necklace to make the wearer the colour I want them to be.”
Sorbet became lapis blue, with carolina blue and teal. She gasped. “Shut up,” barked Fractal. The RainWing’s mouth slammed shut. Fractal moved her talons and Sorbet began to apply golden mascara to her eyelashes, her eyes full of fear and...was that glee?
”Why are you so happy? Be more neutral and compliant,”hissed Fractal. The stress of making a gift was absolutely immense, and she didn’t like it at all. “Now, let’s go.” Gosh, why did Queen Azurite give me this useless RainWing slave? My soul’s draining and being replaced with fury. 
== Three ==
She looked around the ballroom. The room was full of statues and circular glass tables; even as she watched a NightWing dragonet knelt down to carve a few images into one and was kicked harshly by Princess Snowflake.
My sister. My sister becoming royalty when it’s all because of me. It’s not fair.
Sorbet was suddenly dragged away from her, shaking and screaming, by a pair of IceWing bodyguards as Fractal walked, her diamond earrings clinking, up to the Queen. She bowed, Snowflake grinning. “My- no, our animus dragon. Fractal.”
Azurite’s voice was devoid of warmth. “You shall cast a spell that makes every NightWing and RainWing as docile, compliant and weak as I want. You shall make collars appear around every one of them. The collars must be enchanted to sap the wearer’s energy if they are disobedient.”
Fractal froze. Then she calmed down. “It seems like you pay no regards to the rule of an Animus Gift.” Azurite snarled. “Fine, fine.”