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Season of winter was upon the world. A blanket of white fell across the dead land. In the Irish Celtic Legends it is said this is the Time of darkness. Time of the Dark kingdom, when it's power was at it's strongest. The world cold and Dark just like the court itself and all those who resided among it. The King of the court ruled as he had for hundreds of years. However he had a daughter whom was coming into her prime and being trained and groomed to take over for her father.
The Dark Fae were known to the Irish as The tricksters the murders and Enslavers. The Dark Fae enslaved humans, they also tricked them by sounding like a loved one and leading them astray. It's how humans wound up dead and or lost in the woods. The Unseelie Court had dark hearts and datkways. They had split thousands of years ago from the seelie court, because they could not agree with the views of the seelie fae.
The Unseelie kings daughter however hated her life. Sure she was cold and calculating, but there was so much more to her. She did not think humans should be enslaved and or tricked, it was wrong. She could not always be, what her father wanted her to be. They were all Fae and this was useless fighting. For her, she was being groomed for something that she didn't fully believe in. Rowan was charming, sarcastic, fun loving, Cold Calculating and hard to get near.
One Fine winter afternoon fresh snow on the ground. Hoof steps could be seen treading across the cold terrain. At the edge of the Forrest, stood a black Horse and next to the horse stood a small tall pale figure, with blue hair. Her eye's watched, the frost covered world around her. She just been arguing with her father for the millionth time over something impossibly stupid. She decided to go for a run. She was at the edge of the Border of the Unseelie Courts Boundaries. Just across the field was the Seelie Court. Her feet stepped for the boarder and she went to step over a line she couldn't come back from. Her feet treaded across the field into the Seelie court territory. She kept walking and stopped by a tree when she heard voices.
"A little out of your area aren't we princess." A voice said. She turned and grabbed for her knife." Just walking wasn't paying attention to where I was walking" Rowan said."Right and we believe a Unseelie fae. Your kind always lie." He said. Rowan stepped back and felt her back against something rough. A tree. She had backed herself into a corner. Rowan, held her dagger tightly as she waited for an attack. However it never came. They were called off by another male voice. Rowan looked around curiously.
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The Dark Fae were known to the Irish as The tricksters the murders and Enslavers. The Dark Fae enslaved humans, they also tricked them by sounding like a loved one and leading them astray. It's how humans wound up dead and or lost in the woods. The Unseelie Court had dark hearts and datkways. They had split thousands of years ago from the seelie court, because they could not agree with the views of the seelie fae.
The Unseelie kings daughter however hated her life. Sure she was cold and calculating, but there was so much more to her. She did not think humans should be enslaved and or tricked, it was wrong. She could not always be, what her father wanted her to be. They were all Fae and this was useless fighting. For her, she was being groomed for something that she didn't fully believe in. Rowan was charming, sarcastic, fun loving, Cold Calculating and hard to get near.
One Fine winter afternoon fresh snow on the ground. Hoof steps could be seen treading across the cold terrain. At the edge of the Forrest, stood a black Horse and next to the horse stood a small tall pale figure, with blue hair. Her eye's watched, the frost covered world around her. She just been arguing with her father for the millionth time over something impossibly stupid. She decided to go for a run. She was at the edge of the Border of the Unseelie Courts Boundaries. Just across the field was the Seelie Court. Her feet stepped for the boarder and she went to step over a line she couldn't come back from. Her feet treaded across the field into the Seelie court territory. She kept walking and stopped by a tree when she heard voices.
"A little out of your area aren't we princess." A voice said. She turned and grabbed for her knife." Just walking wasn't paying attention to where I was walking" Rowan said."Right and we believe a Unseelie fae. Your kind always lie." He said. Rowan stepped back and felt her back against something rough. A tree. She had backed herself into a corner. Rowan, held her dagger tightly as she waited for an attack. However it never came. They were called off by another male voice. Rowan looked around curiously.
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