Princess Elmeya was unlike any Elf born to the Kingdom of Thrista. Being the offspring of a Meadow Elf and a Snow Cryte made her features devastatingly unique - but it was her eyes that defined her. They were a bright emerald green, with white frost spreading across her irises. She was quite a beauty to behold. She grows up like any other headstrong child and meets a boy like any other young romantic princess. Though the turn of events are rather unexpected and mostly unwanted. Dark magic finds its way into her kingdom, all because she found out she loved a boy and his feelings may be mutual. She cannot stay with the darkness wrapping it’s fingers around everyone on the grounds. She cannot stay with the boy she thought she knew. She cannot stay when she puts everyone else in danger by her desire to hold true to her heart. She must leave. She must run.