***
Sela stood at the balcony of the banquet Hall, staring down at the city below her in absolute awe. She could not believe her luck at experiencing the Demon Realm in all its wonder, an uncharted land that no Faerie other than her parents had managed to visit.
Aaric had been strict with his laws, keeping to himself as he led his people into years of peace and prosperity. The 200 year war had seen the death of many of his people and a repeat of such an incident was his main motivation to keep everyone away for years on end.
Amaltheia had narrated stories to her children of her adventures in the underworld but none of them could have imagined the tales she spun, not until they had the chance to see it for themselves.
"It's stunning, isn't it? Sometimes I sit right here and just take it
