Sun Mote Copse say you'll stay with me tonight

It was beautiful for sure.  She listened as he spoke, but didn't look at him... instead she was captivated by the lights.  It's like fairy dust, she breathed, circling around tight to see all sides.  Don't follow it, or you'll never go home, and the mountain would lose its king. She added, jesting.  It was like a fairie's hideout though, and they could be tricky creatures if her mother's stories were to be believed.

If you could have one wish, what would it be? She asked suddenly, thinking of fairy dust and magic.  Her real answer was sad, obviously, but if he asked she doubted she'd be honest.  Some places were meant for happy wishes.