Chap:1

Elements of peace

Disclaimer: Well, I don't know exactly what I am disowning here, but I do own the home made characters and plot! LOL

Warning: Not sure about this either, sure to keep it up if anything pops up.

I wanted to give this a try, never seen this subject before here! And I love fairy tales and stuff like that!

So, I'll give it a try!

HAPPY READING!!


"It's not that bad Nixie, you need to get out more any way! This is just the travel you need." an olive toned creature caressed her friends hand gracefully. The fairy she was holding thought, continued to cry snow dusted pearl tears. The jewled creature sighed and continued to comfort her hurting friend.

"Y-You don't understand Cein! I am being married off to a...Fae. At least two decades older than me!" She wept softly accepting the silk cloth offered to her. The lightly jewled creature sighed softly.

"Maybe it won't be so bad Nyx. Maybe....he'll be--

"What? Nice? It's the Summer Fae!" Nyx snapped before she turned back to her tissue.

They both winced, that would be a problem, seeing as she was a Winter Fairy.

. : Later : .

Nyx tried to keep herself in the book in her hands, and not in the Summer Fae's world outside her veild carrige. The guards were heavey and persistent, telling her that she couldn't run if she tried or even make water after a few hours! Nyx sighed and looked around the carrige she was in for the hundreth time. It was marked just for her, so she won't be weakened by the intense heat. Nyx let out a chilling breath, frosting over the cage even more.

She could see the guards whispering to each other, she could imagine what they were staying.

'What a young bride, Will she last? Will she try and kill him?'

'Never know, Winter Fairies are as unpredictible as Spring Fairies.' Another guard would snort quietly. Nyx heard a soft crinkling noise and looked down to see the corner of her page was slightly iced over. She never liked harming books...weird thing her parents would say, but her books were her babies. Nyx looked out into the setting sun that she saw so rarely in her wonder iced heaven of a home. Now that she thought about it, she never felt warmth before. Well, she had, but it was the on the basis of how cold it got here and there. She never had a word for it since it wasn't warmth, it was just a diffrent kind of cold...

Like her.

Most creatures believed that 'Iced' creatures were cold, heartless, imune to love, imune to give love....they were all wrong. To her, the Iced creatures were the most compassionent. They were just shy, like she was. All races has their bad sides. Their evil sides. Ice was always misunderstood to some level. When the carrige came to a slow stop, she saw a guard cautiously open her door for her. As if he was setting a giant wolf free. Nyx slid out, covered in Magicked blankets to help maintain her personal chill. She still didn't understand why her parents agreed with the other parents that she could live with them. Sure the Icelands were a bit brutal for those born outside it's gates, but one could adapt.

'Just like I have to now.' She thought softly to herself. With a bowed head, she kept up her own strid to match the guards. Female Summer Fairies pointed at her and whispered behind their tanned hands. Nyx was always uncomfortble with her looks. Her hair was too black, eyes too deep of a brown, the only thing that made others wonder was her skin color. A bronze, though with a hint of blue from her home. Most outsiders thought she was a Summer Fairy.

When a large castle came into view, she took a deep breath, but didn't let it out. The guards wouldn't like it if she did that around them. The closer she came to the strange castle, the further home went away. She wanted to stop, run all the way back to the welcoming Icelands that carrassed her with breezes she loved. To run away from this strang place, with strange people and strange customs.

She wanted to go back home. Nyx felt her fingers ice over so she clasp them in front of her to try and hide them, hoping that no one will notice of course. But she knew better....everyone will notice.


"I can't believe it...a Winter Fairy?! Are you joking mother? There is nothing fun about some fridget Winter Fairy--

"Eitori! Mind your manners! Nyx is a wonderful Fairy. I apologize for my son's rude behaviort Nyx, dear." The Queen of Summer patted the icy hand. Nyx nodded her head once and didn't take her eyes away from the floor. The Prince found her utterly repulsive. He said horrid, evil things to her with a sadistic smile to him. His parents were nice thought, a bit heistent to do something that came to her, but nice. Something about this made her want to leave, Nyx never repressed her thought to leave.

"M-May I be excused?" She asked softly. Fiery green eyes turned to her, two gentle were smiles while the other one was sadistic. The king smiled, "Of course you can my dear!" He guestured for a guard to take her away. Nyx followed without a word.

When out of the room, her pearl tears fell once again. She could tell she took the guard by surprise. After much walking, they arrived to a Magicked room. Her room.

"T-Thank you." She whispered. She jumped when a cloth was shoved into her face and the guard hurried off. She looked around only once before she collapsed in her elegently made bed. The room must been decorated under a Winter Creature's advice because she feels like she's in one of the guest chambers at home. Nyx slipped under the covers, hoping to dissapear. She made the room as cold as she could, keeping other's away from her. When she felt the cloth was still in her clutches, she put it under her cheek and waited until the pearls piled up. After she tired herself out, she drew the canopy and fell asleep in her home-made snow quilt.

She would need all the comfort she could get.

. : Morning : .

Nyx smiled happily at her two friends, the world around her seemed to be less dark.

"And that's how we got here!" Cein chirpped. Nyx shook her head, "You pleaded to my parents to let you come with me? I thought you both had to go home." Nyx looked over to Gammy who winked and put a finger to her lips. Nyx smiled again, she was glad the Summer Royals let her companions come along. Cein convinced them that they were her personal 'Servants'. They both weren't fairies, Cein was mixed slightly with a Dragon and Pixie so her scales krept up the right side of her neck to curl around her right eye. Her charm must have come from the Pixie blood in her, she could bargain anything from anybody. Gammey was an Fire sprite, she lived up to her name with her bronze skin, thought her deep blue eyes were a bit misplaced. They were an odd trio, her father would laugh hartily and her stepmother mother would giggle softly behind her hand.

"You two are the best." She hugged them both tightly. The hugged back and giggled softly when they parted. Nyx didn't feel like laughing, Eitri payed an early visit to her room in the morning. He pratically spat at her when he stated that she had to dress her best for the sorts games honoring her arrival. Nyx didn't look up from her book when she had an Ice front slam the door in his face.

"Well, let's get you all gussied up!" Gammey bounced over to the dresser and began to sort threw clothes while Cein sat on the bed making the jewlery from her scales. It didn't hurt her since they grew back quickly, and they came in any color she wished. Though Cein had to shape them to her liking, but it was a easy since she was using Nyx's tear pearls. Nyx was too busy sorting out her books on the bookcase from her own personal raiting. The others left her alone, knowing that she wouldn't anwser if they asked her something. Plus, she tursted them with her attire, they wouldn't do anything to embarrass her. When nyx was done, she went over to her mirror and began to comb out her hair. She blew out her nose forecefully when the comb broke under the frosted pressure. She relaxed a bit when she felt soft hand run there her hair.

"Don't be so frustrated Nixie! You'll make a wonderful impression for everyone." Cein said softly to her friend. Gammey agreed from the other side of the room. Nyx relaxed under the comforting guesture.

"If Eitri pretended to be nice to me, I don't think it would be so hard." She mumbled not looking at herself in the reflection, was she really that repulsive to him? She nerver met him before! What happened to the old saying 'Don't judge a book my it's cover'? 'It's about as old as your ancestors.' Her colder side grumbled out. Nyx sighed.

She wanted to go home.


i hope this was good to everyone! it's kinda short to me, but hey, i still like it! promis more action in the upcoming chapter.

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