The smurfs are invited to the birthday party of an old friend's daughter, Princess Lilith, preceded by an entire week of celebrations, dances, gourmet feasts and fancy dress. During the celebrations Lilith must choose herself a prince. But what happens when she falls for a certain spectacled smurf instead?

I own nothing but the story, and the Pixie Smurfs. I got the idea of Pixie Smurfs after watching that adorable episode where Clumsy falls in love with a pixie. aww. I hear wedding bells...

Sorry in advance for any grammer or spelling mistakes! enjoy the ride :)

It was late August. Early morning, and still dark out. It must have been around 5 or 6 am, but without clocks to refer to, exact time isn't very important.

Papa Smurf lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, in deep thought. He had been awake for quite some time.

The night before, he received a letter from an old friend whom he hasn't seen or spoken to in a very long time.

His name was King Gilliam of the Pixie Smurfs.

Pixie Smurfs are, as their name implies, the result of Pixies mating with Smurfs. This used to be frowned upon some centuries ago, but as time passed, and what with Smurfettes outnumbered by Smurfs, it became a normal and casual thing.

Pixie Smurfs come in all colors and shapes. Some have wings, some have tails. Some are blue in color, some are white. But they are all about 3 apples in height, and are warm and friendly beings.

Papa Smurf and Gilliam knew each other from childhood years. Back when they were young, Papa Smurf would often visit Gilliam's palace in the Ice Mountains of eternal winter, ruled over by Gilliam's family for decades. They would play together, read books together, and fool around with the many instruments in the music room in the palace.

Papa Smurf remembered the long trips to the Ice Mountains, and the permanent freezing weather. He remembered being led inside the palace from the cold by the servants, and watching the frost on the painted glass windows from inside warm, fire-lit rooms.

Pleasant memories filled his mind, as a smile spread on his kind face.

He wondered, would Gilliam recognize him after all these years, if they were to meet again? What's he like today? Has his unruly red hair finally turned white?

He sat up in his bed, and taking the letter from its resting place on the floor, he read it for the 3d time.

My dearest friend,

How have you been? So much has changed since we last met.

After Father's passed away, me and my bride Alice became King and Queen of the Ice Mountains.

Shortly after, Alice gave birth to our beautiful daughter, Lilith.

Mother and Father would have loved to see her, but I know they are watching over my Lilith every day.

In about two months, Lilith will be 100, and the time will come for her to choose a husband.

The queen and I are preparing a whole week of celebrations, to which we are inviting our royal friends, in hopes of finding Lilith a prince.

You are hereby invited to celebrate with us.

The jubilations will begin on the 31st of October, with an All Hallows Eve themed ball.

Nothing would please me more then to see you again, my friend.

Yours,

King Gilliam.

Will Papa Smurf accept?!...of course he will, otherwise there won't be a story to tell here.

I will continue this if I get any reviews. and let me know which smurfs you want to see in my story. I'm planning on Papa, Smurfette, Brainy and Clumsy. anyone else? you choose.

Ta for now!