Dain's Fae warriors picked over the human soldier corpses littered around the war camp.

Smothered ashes where the tents had been. They had gotten too close to his territory. His kingdom. He never attacked the ones with women and children, though. Despite what the many thought he was cold, but no monster.

"Sir!" His general and best freind, Cal, shouted, grabbing his attention. Cal pointed, and Dain followed his finger.