Forbidden

IN A WORLD..
..WHERE MONSTERS LURK IN HIDDEN CORNERS.
WHERE THE SOFTER FALLS OF-

Haha, kidding. Sort of. Where I live, cliche introductions like this are everything but cliche. Mostly because everything reigns true here.
Monsters? Yes. Do I have to worry my frail little ass off at them?
Nah.
I'm the prince. And in Faeryland, Fey nobility and royalty is the only thing that keeps this crazy place alive. We fight the wars. We establish the rules, and we carry out the punishments. We're the only thing keeping the Unseelie from marching into our lands and kicking all of us flat on our Seelie backs.
Oh yeah, the Unseelie. We're always at war, mostly because we hate each other. Well, because we hate their ruler. Mab is the evil Winter queen, and a very jealous queen at that. She wants what Oberon -my father- has. Our land is bigger than theirs, and that doesn't sit well with her. But that's not the only reason we're always fighting, and the other reason is so simple and goes down to every core of each Faery in both territories.
We're Summer. They're Winter. We weren't meant to get along.
But I'm never one to pay attention to rules.