The Kingdom of Anruin was one of the most glorious places in all the land. It was an Elf kingdom, not only rare but insanely powerful. You were the ruler of the land, the High Elf King Himself. You married a mortal women named Alora from the Kingdom of Etril, not only bringing the two Kingdoms together as Allies, but also causing your children to be a mix of mystical creatures and normal, basic humans. You and Alora had 4 children: Hazel, a mix of a fairy and a human, Ander, a full elf, Calix, part dragon, part human and Yara, a full elf. ——————————— It was a gloomy morning as rain pelted like soft bombs against the gorgeous golden windows of the dining room, where you and your wife were waiting for all your children to come down for breakfast and to discuss plans for the day.