She carefully lifted the hamper, its woven handle smooth beneath her fingers. Inside, nestled amongst soft hay, lay a vibrant heap of eggs tinted with blush. Each one was a perfect sphere, its smooth shell a charming shade of pastel pink. They were unlike any objects she'd encountered in her many years. A smile lit up her face, and she gently cradl

Thunder rumbled in the distance when Ms. Periwinkle, the kindly egg vendor discovered an absolute marvel. In his garden shed, nestled amongst the usual brown and white eggs, were a handful of vibrant pink eggs! The Professor scratched his chin thoughtfully. Where could such remarkable eggs have come from? Had a mischievous fairy gotten involved?