This was a mystical place away from the humans it was holy to the mystic creatures who inhabit it. There was a king who would protected it all. Until people who channel bad magic decided to take over after it was known that the king was soon to die.
The king Rene also knew that no matter what his first born had to take over after he past. The problem was that he didn't have a child so he had to find a way to bring a baby to this world with out anyone noticing.
This is it! This is the place where my son will grow and became the king.
The king then decided that the humans would be the best to care for his son, the future king.
This is not right. I don't belong here.
The future king grew up happy knowing he wasn't truly he's parents child and he never cared until now the day of his 17 birthday. Where he became curious of what was paced that little town everybody seem to know and notice that he was like no other kid. His eyes they could see it in bright green eyes.
So he started his journey. His adoptive parents had told him that they didn't know much about his real family just that sadly the king had died .But he didn't care he just wanted to know where he came from he wanted too feel like he belonged