Eliana's Point Of View*
As I left Lyrien's chambers, I couldn't shake off the feeling that our meeting had sparked something significant. The way he looked at me, the way he smiled... it all felt so familiar, yet so forbidden.
I made my way back to my quarters, lost in thought. What did Lyrien want from me? And why did I feel like I was walking on air whenever he was near?
*Lyrien's Point of View*
I watched Eliana leave, my eyes following the gentle sway of her hips. I couldn't believe the connection I felt with her. It was as if the very fabric of our worlds had brought us together.
But I knew that our love was forbidden. The laws of our realms were clear: no faerie could ever be with a witch. The consequences would be catastrophic.
*The Faerie Advisor's Point of View*
I stood in the shadows, observing Lyrien's interaction with the witch. I didn't like what I saw. The ruler was enchanted, and it would be our downfall.
I made a mental note to speak with
Lyrien, to remind him of his duties and the dangers of loving a witch. But as I watched him smile at Eliana, I knew it wouldn't be an easy task.
*The Witch's Family Member's Point of View*
I received a message from a trusted
source within the faerie realm. Eliana had met with Lyrien, and the rumors were true: they were falling in love.
I knew that this would mean war. Our family had always been sworn enemies of the faeries, and this would be the final nail in the coffin.
I gathered our family's most trusted advisors, and we began to make plans. We would not let Eliana's foolishness destroy our way of life.
As the sun set on the faerie realm,
tensions rose. The very fabric of our worlds seemed to be unraveling, and the consequences would be dire.