Lyanna
"It's an honour to have you in Athgar my King," The guards fell into line, two by two as we followed the stone made path. Everyone had their eyes peeled on us as we made our way through the town. The people were wearing gold and emerald green as did the houses. It was truly beautiful, a waterfall from the top of the mountain into the streams. I could feel the gaze of the people, some stopped and watch in awe for their King.
"No shifters?" I asked, scanning the place, everyone had dark red and eyes hair. Demons.
