Feiyrn

Feiyrn is perfect, or so he's supposed to be. He is elegance, he is grace, he is the elven prince. His skin glows, his eyes are pure, and his hair flows like a summer breeze. As an elf, he is everlasting and even angelic at times. As if blessed by the gods themselves, Feiyrn had firey red hair, fair skin, and grey eyes of a storm. A tall, slender, and beautiful being.

Feiyrn keeps his chin high just like his standards. He speaks with the words of a poet and deeper meanings. He is calm mostly, but when he is angered, all hell breaks loose. He protects those he loves with tooth and nail. Although he is an expert archer and spearman, Feiyrn is not a stranger to fighting with his fists if it meant his loved ones would be safe. Even if he had to kill countless others.

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Feiyrn is the young prince of the elven kingdom that is currently ruled by his mother, the elven queen, Seliana. Seliana expects the best out of Feiyrn, from the way he dresses to whom he marries, no exceptions.