
It looks as though Pyrgus doesn't stand a chance. So Pyrgus doesn't land on the dream desert island. Unfortunately for Pyrgus, and interestingly for Henry, the royal House Iris has a traitor in their midst. They have an ancient portal that does the transporting. Actually, he's got himself into such a sticky situation in his own realm that his father orders him to be transported temporarily into the Analogue World, just for a while until things blow over. He's a Crown Prince and a bit on the wayward side. Well, he may be a fairy, technically, but Pyrgus Malvae isn't exactly what you might be expecting.


The wings were like butterfly wings, but the figure. Hodge had caught a butterfly, of course, but it wasn't a butterfly Henry was seeing. Nor does Henry Atherton: For a moment Henry Atherton just stood there, mouth open, eyes blinking furiously, as he tried to decide what he was looking at.
