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The courts are in a state of un-ease and restlessness, with each new season approaching, another court takes it's time to slumber, with this involuntary slumber, comes weakness - something no one regent or kingdom enjoys.
The Summer Court currently holds strong, slowly rising from the birth of Spring, it's glowing rays and warm breezes are enveloping all those around them - including the much apathetic Winter Court which seems to be preying for Summers short-coming.
The High Court is in a state of mediocrity; needing a sprinkle of spice, something the bloodied hands may find himself thrown into.
The Dark Court finds itself at a high, stronger than ever with the Gabrielle at the Kings side, the Queen, stronger than ever, and the court, living from the shadow girls strength.
Solitaries are struggling to find a place to fit in, most seem to cling to the power of the Dark Court, however, few POWERFUL fey have decided to stick it out on their own. War has been causing trouble for the High Court, reading into a past she knows all to well was forbidden long ago by the Eolas. The High King finds himself struggling with the advances the solitaries have taken, he wishes to be back in the days of simplistic hierarchy rulings, and has decided to peruse the issue.
Love weeps for the Dark Court - she see's no sense in hatred and hurt, and has focused her efforts on trying to stop this utter disaster... even if she has to seek the help of someone she would NEVER trust.
The Sighted Humans are becoming prey for the High Court - targets that the King and Queen do not trust with their secret. Few are known to the rulers of the High Court, yet they keep themselves on constant look-out, bloodied hands at the ready.
The Eolas stay silent, watching, waiting, and constantly interfering - they are ready to unleash the seasons, all four, it just depends on the proper moment - Spring and Autumn shall soon be ready to blossom, or fall, whichever suits their preference.
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The courts are in a state of un-ease and restlessness, with each new season approaching, another court takes it's time to slumber, with this involuntary slumber, comes weakness - something no one regent or kingdom enjoys.
The Summer Court currently holds strong, slowly rising from the birth of Spring, it's glowing rays and warm breezes are enveloping all those around them - including the much apathetic Winter Court which seems to be preying for Summers short-coming.
The High Court is in a state of mediocrity; needing a sprinkle of spice, something the bloodied hands may find himself thrown into.
The Dark Court finds itself at a high, stronger than ever with the Gabrielle at the Kings side, the Queen, stronger than ever, and the court, living from the shadow girls strength.
Solitaries are struggling to find a place to fit in, most seem to cling to the power of the Dark Court, however, few POWERFUL fey have decided to stick it out on their own. War has been causing trouble for the High Court, reading into a past she knows all to well was forbidden long ago by the Eolas. The High King finds himself struggling with the advances the solitaries have taken, he wishes to be back in the days of simplistic hierarchy rulings, and has decided to peruse the issue.
Love weeps for the Dark Court - she see's no sense in hatred and hurt, and has focused her efforts on trying to stop this utter disaster... even if she has to seek the help of someone she would NEVER trust.
The Sighted Humans are becoming prey for the High Court - targets that the King and Queen do not trust with their secret. Few are known to the rulers of the High Court, yet they keep themselves on constant look-out, bloodied hands at the ready.
The Eolas stay silent, watching, waiting, and constantly interfering - they are ready to unleash the seasons, all four, it just depends on the proper moment - Spring and Autumn shall soon be ready to blossom, or fall, whichever suits their preference.
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