Fareha yawned as she stretched in bed. The beautiful elven queen just wished she could have five more minutes. Five minutes was not much to ask for when you were an eternally youthful elf pushing 600 years of age.

”The kingdom… never sleeps..”

She yawned once more in the most graceful, elegant manner ever accomplished. The beautiful, golden haired elven queen was dressed in a revealing lilac nightgown. It was comfortable while displaying the color of elven royalty.