It had been half a century since the war, A war that had torn down the walls between human and elven kind. The transition had been a slow one, but under Meira's reign, progress had been made. Today was the anniversary of her reign, and a celebration was to be held in the Kingdom's capital. Meira stood in her bedchamber with her maids fixing her appearance, a maid took care of each of her long silky locks. Soon a knock was on the Queen's bedchamber door. "You may enter." stated the Elf Queen.
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