Ethan stood next to the throne of his grandfather with an expressionless face, taking in the coming and goings with bored and fuming eyes. It has been three months since their arrival. Three very long months. His sister had visited with her parents and left and still he was stuck here at the fae-glade.
The fae-glade was in the middle of the Knysna-forest. With huge trees and the occasional elephant passing through, it was something to behold. Few other shifters or supernaturals was allowed inside it except of course the elves that mingled freely with the fae. The trees gave a great covering of leaves and most of the houses and landings where halfway up to the tree-tops. The landing where his grandparents where holding court was no exception, with long winding steps towards the glade below
