Bloody Hands, Bloody Crown | MLM

|| Paden Sawyer was heavily illegal. And, unfortunately, it wasn't just because he was a theif. No- he was Fae. And not only that, he had magic. Flame, to be precise.

Though he'd stopped using it at 13, when his father had been killed, his mother long gone and the only light he had was a little girl called Charlotte Sawyer, his little sister.

Living on the streets of the Stonehollow Kingdom wasn't the most best life, especially when he had to wear a hood to cover his pointed ears.

But atleast he was good at thievery. And running. That was about one of the only perks that Fae had- speed, and perhaps agility, too, but Paden didn't really have any books to say if his theory was correct.

Whilst on his way to steal a piece of bread from a bakery that couldn't manage to afford proper guards, clearly, he spotted the one and only queen of Stonehollow; Lilith Morningstar. And Then, she spotted him, too.

He went to hide, but she called out.
Luckily only his white hair and not his name. That would've been concerning. ||