Who will fly into your window?

Beginning

… The sound of shattering glass… Flying shards… You jumped back from the window in terror, closing your eyes tight… and when you opened them again, you discovered to your amazement…
That on the floor, stretched across the entire carpet, lay a huge winged white bear – they are only this snow-white and fluffy in fairy tales… Very large, equally shaggy white wings, own massive and clawed paws, yet very soft… But most surprising of all was that a rider sat on the bear's back – a young guy… Both of them seemed even more frightened than you – the bear was trembling all over, covering its big black eyes with its paws, and the boy was pressed tight against its back. Having recovered slightly from the shock, you approached them and touched the guy on the shoulder. He turned to look at you, then stood up, brushing crushed glass off his back. He turned to look at you, then stood up, brushing crushed glass off his back. He looked about fifteen or sixteen years old; he was tall, quite sturdy, and dressed unexpectedly simply – in a yellow T-shirt and jeans. His facial features were not perfect; he couldn't be called a heartthrob, but there was something extraordinarily charming about him, radiating kindness and friendliness. He had thick curly black hair with copper highlights, large kind green-brown eyes, and a face sprinkled with freckles. "Forgy me, I know I'm ill-timed…" – He blushed while making excuses, suddenly switching to an informal tone, – "We were just practicing… And so… He and I are terribly clumsy guys…" – he gestured toward his white companion, who also seemed to have come around by now and was looking at you cheerfully with its big black eyes. "Almost every night we crash into something… But this is the first time we've flown into an apartment…" – He thoughtfully scanned the walls of the room with his gaze. – "And I really like you…" – He smiled again, looking into your eyes… There wasn't a hint of vulgarity or cunning in his gaze… Only friendliness and kindness… You smiled back at the boy. - "Maybe we could fly together?.. It's somehow more fun together… Since things turned out so unpleasant… Especially since I have nothing else to compensate you with… Uh… For what's left of your window… Well?.." Without even understanding why it was so simple, you agreed. You climbed onto the back of the winged bear, holding its rider from behind, and flew out the window… All night you soared over the city, nearly crashing into house walls several times. The three of you laughed, joked, and had a great time… When the first stars began to fade in the lightening sky, you returned to your room… The guy kissed you on the cheek and, mounting his winged bear, disappeared among the trees of the city. As soon as your head touched the pillow, you fell asleep… And it felt as if you woke up a moment later. "What a beautiful, magical dream…" – You thought, certain that everything that happened was just a fairy-tale dream, but… When you looked at the broken window, some doubts about your previous assumption visited you.

Continuation

... Bella, Queen II of the Royamsko-Sorcellier Kingdom...…
For a moment, a flash of white light illuminated the room, nearly blinding you. And after the flash… She appeared right beside you. It was impossible to tell her age at first glance. Her face was perfect, but too pale. Long, waist-length, wavy, very light hair cascaded over her bare shoulders. Eyes, bright blue as topazes, shone beneath long black lashes. She had something of the ancient Venus and something of the Christian Madonna… In a word, she was beautiful. A classic black crinoline dress without a bodice looked almost plain compared to its owner. A diadem of black pearls adorned the girl's brow. This was an enchanting Queen. She reached out her hand to you… You had to kiss it; that is how much she bewitched you. "My name is Bella. Bella De’Cler…" – Every word she spoke touched your heart. – "Queen of the Second Royamsko-Sorcellier Kingdom. You need not introduce yourself. I know who you are. Otherwise, I would not have called for so long… How long I have waited for you… That which surrounds you takes hold of you every day and steals from you that which Fate has bestowed upon you. This is something not granted to everyone. And you will make a great mistake if you allow it to be taken from you. You may not believe my words, but this is… Your ability to love. Your love, which you give to those around you, which you waste on trifles… Although, that is how it should be. It need not be spared. Moreover, everyone manages it as they wish, and no one can dictate to you… But the reward… It is costly, but you deserve it. You have come for the salvation of a wretched creature. Yes, such is the fate of this hero, that he was destined to be dead from birth… Hardly anyone suspected that the dead could love the living… But so it happened. A vampire loved a mortal girl. And he cannot be near her. He suffers as few have ever had to suffer… But today I am ready to change everything. YOUR ability to love saves him…" A dark silhouette detached itself from the stone wall of the room. A youth stood before you. Handsome, thin, black-haired, with red inhuman eyes in which human suffering and a human belief in miracles were visible… He took your hand and squeezed it in his icy palms; tears dripped from his eyes, the droplets steaming as they touched the stone surface of the floor. "Come. She is already waiting for you there…" – Bella placed her hand on the vampire's shoulder. – "The Second Royamsko-Sorcellier Kingdom awaits you as well," she added, addressing you. Queen Bella De’Cler curtsied, and the vampire bowed to you… A flash of white light suddenly blinded you again… Morning… The morning fills your room with a chilly freshness. The clock reads 05:34. On your desk lies a fresh rose with strange black-and-white petals. And beside it – an envelope, on which someone's quick hand has written: "N'aie pas peur d'aimer".
Funny :)