Erza at the bakery

Erza was in heaven. The town greeter was right, this strawberry cake was divine. Moist and springy, sweet with a dash of vanilla, and plenty of strawberries. It was the perfect light treat for kicking off this vacation. She took her time savoring each bite in the setting sun on the bakery's veranda. She was in such bliss that she didn't notice several of the townspeople looking at her. Nor could she hear what they quietly murmured to each other.

"Her?"

"Yeah, the red head over on the patio."

"She's a Fairy Tail mage?"

"Not just any member of Fairy Tail, that's Erza Scarlet."

"The Erza Scarlet?"

"Titania?"

"She's gorgeous."

"She's kinda scary."

"Scary hot."

"Oh, shut up."

"I heard she took down two armies singlehandedly."

"I heard she killed three dragons without even so much a scratch on her."

"So you gonna go and claim her?"

"Nah, I don't have a **** wish."

"I love a challenge, but I agree. Going after her would be suicide."

"Well, she doesn't have any auras on her, so no one's even tried to go after her yet."

"Unlike those other cute mages that showed up with her."

"Yeah, that blonde one was gorgeous."

"That blue haired was pretty cute too."

"What the tiny one?"

"No, the one with the awesome rack."

"If I could get both that blonde and Erza, I'd be the luckiest master in Shamballa."

"Ha, keep dreaming."

"Who you think is brave enough to even try to claim Erza?"

"More like, who's stupid enough to try."

"Hey, she'll get claimed soon enough, anyone who stays in this town long enough always does."

"Yeah, doesn't matter how strong your will is, eventually everyone falls."

But Erza was too caught up in enjoying her cake to notice anything else.