The Painful Truth
ELIZABETH
“Absolutely not!” Daemon shouted and wasted no time to grab me by the wrist. Away from the fairy King. He unsheathed his sword, and Ser Tyler and Jehaerys did the same. All of their eyes are staring at me.
Grandmaster Voltur’s eyes widened. He knows well that we had no chance of surviving here in the Realm of the fairies. A thick fog evolved in the room, and suddenly 8 Fairy knights surrounded us. They are taller than Jehaerys with very pale skin, almost white. Their ears are sharp, just like every Fairies we have met before. The one standing in front of me, was wearing fighting armor just like his companions. But unlike them, his eyes were oddly different. His pupils are shaped like marqui instead of circles. His purple eyes darkened as it stares back at me.
