•Fantasy

@Lynz Heres the post))

[Xiumin]
Xiumin was the son of the King of the Pixies, a more suspicious and dark species of Fae. They had started this war. There was no other way than to say it bluntly, they had started the war and now, three years since the start, it raged on. Xiumin was a prince. He was next in line to rule the pixies, but he didn’t want to. It was more that his father would expect him to continue the war. Xiumin had other plans, he wanted this war stopped. Done with. It was a never ending sense of frustration for Xiumin and it gave him a headache. The war was against what he believed in, he may be a pixie but he was mischievous in other ways than wanting to start a war for no reason. They were killing many innocent fairies, as well as many pixies. At this moment in time Xiumin was pacing in his room, it was night fall and he was anxious for when the guards at his doors changed shift. “Hurry damn it.” He muttered biting his lip, which ended up drawing blood. Not like the noble prince would admit this but he was sneaking out. Not just to sneak out either, but to see his love, a fairy, Luhan. As he heard the moving of armor he kept still, listening to the door in anticipation. The guards had left to notify the other guards of their change. Quickly Xiumin changed into simple street clothes, pulling off his expensive clothes and throwing them aside for simple hand-stitched shirt and pant. He opened his door, looking and noting no one in the hallway, before closing it and running down the hall to the upstairs kitchen. He was the prince and because of this it was easy to get the workers in the castle to do as he tells them to do. Xiumin walked through the kitchen, going from the upstairs to the downstairs via the worker’s stairway in the kitchen. It was slow work with a lot of back tracking, but Xiumin eventually made it out of the Pixie’s castle grounds, and began his mad dash to see Luhan.