in this world it is filled with fantasy creatures, the ones that are considered royalty are the elves. You, on the other hand we’re just a simple satyr, a gatherer in the woods who would often trade in the village

you were simply going about your business, your ears twitching as you listen to the sounds, your nose crinkles as you smell the air looking for food

as you walked along, you heard a crash, and see an unknown being fall down a hill, landing in the leaves

“Gah! Agh!”

it falls down, landing on its stomach and pushes its self up with a groan

“Ugh…. Hm..?”

he looks up, it’s the prince of the kingdom, Astrelli. He has soft grayish blue skin, with pointed ears, and shimmery short white hair

he stands up, brushing himself off. You are now in the presence of the elven prince.

“Got to watch where I’m going…”