Prince Sairion looks at his husband who was always cold towards him. It was like there was a barrier around the young king’s heart, preventing him from loving another; He knew why Lhathron had Storm into these quarters.

His Husband usually avoided their bed quarters like the plague when sairion was there, it was that noble library Elf, and he had seen the boy coming from Lhathron private chambers for three nights now. It usually wouldn’t bother sairion because Lhathron never take a partner twice, so he was shock when he saw the same boy three times. 

 Sairion had punished the poor Elf, scaring him in ways that he was not desirable to look upon anymore,  he knew the boy would heal because how fast  elf’s heal themselves through  magic-but sairion had use  his own magic and made sure that the boy would need to  take at least a year for the scar to fade.  He knew once word got to Lhathron, things would be bad. But he was jealous of the elf that began to smile beside Lhathron instead of him.

When sairion had first met Lhathron, he fell in love at first sight; this was the man he was to join with to secure their future and helps stop the war between the four kingdoms. But sairion had look into Lhathron eyes and saw nothing, no emotion, no affection towards him. Sairion knew his features were beautiful, as it was with all fairies. 

But the young elven prince had not shown any interest towards him; so sairion came up with a dumb idea, sairion was young and use to getting his way, he  acted like  he had no interest at all,  sairion had claimed to be leaving his lover for the alliance; he play the part too well it would seems.
 Sairion remembers the very words he said that day to Lhathron." let us not torture our-self in a loveless joining; we are after all still young. I would like my freedom to do as I please, until the day affection grow between us."  But sairion couldn’t read the other man- he had gotten nothing for his claims. 

Sairion Had expected shock, but he had gotten no reaction and that had made him angry- he knew every one called him spoiled, and as someone who was used to getting his own way.  Sairion was angry at the prince and that was why he let the elven prince saw him being taken by another right before their joining.

But what sairion saw that night  on Lhathron cold facade, was  hurt or was it disappointment, he couldn’t tell; something cross Lhathron face that night, and no matter how he pleased the elf in bed, he  has never gotten the affection he was looking for, from the man.-And that hurt sairion every day.   
Therefor he lashes out in this way, trying to get any emotion from the elf even if it's anger, or hate, he needed something from Lhathron.

"Don't you dare say I don't try to fulfil what is required of me, you are gone half the time Lhathron, fighting your battles, leaving me behind- even though I was trained just like you."

Lhathron scoff at sairion, glancing at him, by the god’s sairion was a beautiful creature. Fairies always were, he just can’t deal with sairion attitude towards everything. He didn't love sairion but he had affection for the man you don’t go through  millennia’s  without feelings as a joining partner should, Lhathron had wonder why after so long he still had the same feelings he always had towards the fairy prince, He had finally understood after that dream centuries ago Sairion  might not be  the one for him.

Lhathron had never told anyone about the dream he had thousands of years ago. about a boy sitting among the greens of the earth, his beautiful brown hair blowing in the wind, he was looking out into  the Horizon- like he was waiting for someone, his smile was as warm as the sun and Lhathron had felt his heart pull him towards the pale looking boy. 

he walk towards the boy wanting to run his fingers through his hair to feel the texture, but before Lhathron could reach him pale blue eye's met his ice snow one's. He felt his whole being move by those eyes, before he could even speak; the boy said something that never left him all these years.
 "My moon has you come to find me? Before Lhathron could answer, the boy was gone, and he woke up yearning to see the boy from his dream.  It was as if his heart stayed with the boy in his dreams all those year's back then. That was why he let Sairion do as he please because he knew he couldn't give him what he wanted or needs  if his heart thinking of another.

"Did you hear me? Lhathron was drag away from the memory when Sairion touch him. He focuses his attention on his joining partner.

"I punished your little library lover, is he the one who made you have that look on your face? Sairion skin was glowing with anger, Lhathron walk away from his touch.

"I have not come to fight Sairion, I have come to let you know I will be leaving again, there are some thing's below I need to take care of."  Sairion scoff at the sound of his husband news.

"Why do you even bother telling me these things." you may take your leave elven king."

"Snap!  The feeling like smoothing rip through air around them caught their attention; they both look at each other knowing the meaning of that feeling, someone just broke the barrier surrounding Thelinora and the entity felt foreign.

Running through the halls, Lhathron access his powers he release it throughout Thelinora feeling all the elves and the connection they had to him, the entity was there it's aura stood out to Lhathron, he tried to identified the race, but he got nothing.
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