Chapter 3. Part 1. Wild Fairy King.

The streets of Minotan buzzed with excitement as news spread – the Wild Fairy King had arrived! Citizens gathered eagerly lining roadways, cheering and applauding to welcome esteemed guest. Town’s streets were full with eager spectators straining, willing to glimpse regal procession, which were passing midst ordinary folk.

A black stallion pranced proudly down cobblestone avenue – the Wild Fairy King astride. His reins were loose. He was confident to control powerful mount beneath swaying hips.

The Wild Fairy King rode at the forefront – his long golden hair cascading down his broad shoulders, framed by intricate woven leaf crown, adorning his head. Graceful movements spoke volumes about noble bearing, centuries honed etiquette befitting ruler of fae folk.

A finely crafted sword hung sheathed at his hip. The king surveyed streets with keen eyes, missing no detail, as crowds cheered to welcome the guest.

His presence exuded an aura of power, tempered wisdom,