As the candle lit the darkened room he opened a small journal and began to write. The journal being fresh, no crinkled pages yet nor any mistakes. He was much to exhausted to open the curtains for when he opened them then he would want fresh air making him open the window. The window was also very old almost as old as his somehow still living great-Grand father. He dipped his pen into the small jar of ink, he began to write. The unopened letters sealed by wax stacked on the desk almost falling onto the window seal because of how many were stacked there. The soft rain allowed the man's mind to rest. He lifted his head from the trance he was in. Along came up his rather long hair, that he had pulled into a loose bun after it being pulled tight all day. He looked at the stack of letters and read the name in which it was addressed to.. Prince lance.. "Prince.? How can I be called that when all I get to do is sit and observe." He muttered to himself. He rested his head down again and the trance seemed to continue. He filled 1/5 of the notebook. In the notebook he had wrote some of the fictions he had in his head.

He had dreams of meeting a good looking man.

Despite looks he really liked books and writing. He would hope to find a man looking for him as he was searching for them. He undressed and redressed himself but in sleep attire, he laid on his bed as it creaked he lost his mind in his thoughts.

But in another land not to far from where the prince was there were elves. Elves seemed to hate humans and the same way vice versa.

There are 5 main races in this world

The undead- This race contains vampires and zombies

Demons- This race contain monsters that attack not matter what. Such as goblins, orcs, and devils..

Angles- This race contains things that help always, Such as pixies, fairy's and fallen angels..

Elven- This race contains elves, shapeshifters, on rare occasions mages and dragons which aren't as rare as seeing a wyvern.

Then finally

Humans

That race is self explanatory

In the elven woods there is an elf whom is watching his dads make the pottery they sell.

He then asks them " Father, Papa.. is it ok if I like girls And boys?"

His dads responded in a comforting way " But of course nothing is holding you back, Balin."

Balin then lifted his hand as a Blue butterfly landed on his finger.

He was comforted by his fathers answers. His dark skin began to shine as the moon looked at him from the window.

His father, Dolan made a comment "Nothing will hold you from loving the person you love, That is if they love you back. And as of the elven rules same sex relationships are ok."

His father sighed " unless you here born human then sadly you would only be allowed to love women."

Balin stood and stretched. "Im going to bed now, goodnight father, papa"

His fathers wished him a good rest as they finished some of the pottery.

Balin sank into a chair by his bed. "How unlucky to not be able to express your love to a man as a man In the human colonies.." he whispered to himself.

" I send my wishes to the humans, for those who cannot show their love."

He prayed to the moon. He took his golden tinted glasses off and sat them on the chair as he stood to undress, then he calmly went to bed.

As the sun rose in his window he sat up. He was shirtless, as he rose from bed he grabbed a shirt to put on. He simply changed his pants, he went into the kitchen. His dads were not awake yet due to their late night. He wrote on a paper telling his dads he went to the library.

He went to the library and he grabbed an action book from the shelf…

𝐻𝑖 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑘 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟

𝐻𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑎 𝑛𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑦 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑎𝑦𝑏𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑛𝑒𝑥𝑡