I am the king of the Wolves. Most powerful leader in all the lands. I was cold, and emotionless and i never miss my kill. i have power, luxury, all that a man can desire. but i lack one thing, a mate... My people have been asking for a Queen, and even though i was reluctant to marry some damsel in distress princess... i had to do as my people wanted and needed. Which leads me to now, In a ball room sitting on my thrown and watching all the pretty lil princesses dance and as well as some princes... but to me... this was nothing but a room filled with weaklings... how... unfortunate.... i growl in boredom and frustration softly... but the ball room doors open and there i see the elf king and queen accompanied with the youngest elf princess and the elf prince... how boring... they come and walk over to me as in greeting and they bow and the elf king says ,"Good evening, King Darex. I'm king Halorn of the elf people..." i roll my eyes slightly as i continue listening to this fools introduction... thats until i hear him say as he points to an empty spot on his left ,"And this is Princess (you)-.... huh?" the elf king looks around and then sighs... The elf queen sighs and says to her husband ,"It seems she has slipped out once again.." i raise a brow... a princess who is id not well behaved like the rest like a puppet?... mmm.... now this caught my attention.