Topic > Two Kingdoms: A Brief History - 3045

Two KingdomsSnow has been falling from the sky in the town of Coventry since the beginning of the day. The small orphanage at the crossroads was almost buried in snow, but the children were excited. They have never seen so much snow in their entire lives. You could have heard their laughter from a mile. They immediately started building a snowman, riding a sleigh or having a snowball fight. All the children were outside playing, except for a seven-year-old girl with wavy blonde hair hanging loose over her shoulders. His deep brown eyes were sad, but he was kind of cute, even if she didn't know it yet. Although she was a girl, she had the appearance and manners of a prince. His favorite things to do were reading and writing stories. He had a great imagination. She wanted other children to play with her, but she often seemed invisible to them. Her only friend was a 9-year-old boy with deep blue eyes who promised to watch over her and often played with her. "Ray, come outside... you'd never guess how much snow there is outside... it's like our dream came true" Her name was Rawiya, which meant “storyteller,” but her friend simply called her Ray . She rolled her eyes and widened in disbelief. “Alexander, this can't be true. It can't snow with the rainy weather we have. You're kidding” “No, Ray….I'm telling the truth…please come and see for yourself” Rawiya came out of the little cottage and her eyes lit up as she saw the beautiful, white, soft snow from under her feet. He ran and threw himself into the snow and began to make angels in the snow. He was dancing like never before and you could see the joy in his eyes. Alexander looked at her mesmerized and the other children were amazed. But they soon came to their senses and began to... middle of the paper... again. None of the animals could make her happy. On the third day he heard his name. Someone was calling her. She thought it was Orlaith, because he was the only one who could somehow comfort her grieving heart, after losing her beloved brother. But she looked up and saw something wonderful. He couldn't believe his eyes. Her brother, the unicorn, was coming towards her in all his splendor. It was even more glorious than before and whiter than snow. The horn glowed even brighter. "How is this possible?" he asked. “Is this a dream?” “No, my dear Rawiya.” “I'm real. I conquered death and here I am. And your friends are here too. I have conquered death and now they can be human again." It was true. In front of her were four elves, joyful and cheerful. They all hugged each other and celebrated Lafiel's victory over death at a ball held in the palace.