Brief
In this world there are 4 kingdoms of four realms, the kingdom of χιόνι A land of snow. the kingdom of dunamis, a land of magic and mystery. The land of Mercatura, an island land of great opportunity and wealth that is the trading port of the world. And of course- the kingdom of haima, a land of man and woman who will fight for what they believe, a land of glory in bloodshed, and love in peace..or that is what it once was..when the king and queen of haima died unexpectedly their son of 15 took command. In hindsight it was probably not the best choice, considering the boy had just lost his parents and was now needing to look after a whole kingdom. But he did well..but nothing more then needed, it was no secret that Prince, now king, Isaac, was depressed, he didn’t talk more then he was talked to, his face was emotionless and empty, and it wasn’t going to change any time soon. four years later
It is Isaac’s coming of age, his 18th birthday, every Noble in the kingdom came. Hundreds of expensive and wonderful gifts were given but to no one’s surprise the young king didn’t have much to say, a few empty thank you’s and nods,than a royal Duke of Mercatura who worked under the king of Mercatura, a old friend of Isaac’s late parents rolled a box covered with a shiny tarp over it
“hello your highness, this is a gift from my king of mercatura,we do hope it will bring you your happiness once again” the Duke pulls back the shiny tarp and reveals a big glass box with a 5 feet bunny hybrid of the male variety, hair was white as snow that had a silver gleam to it, big eyes like diamonds and a soft pink nose. The bunny looks around and props itself up on its little legs, poking it head out of the top of the glass box, its hands placed on the edge,it had a light blue collar with a name tag that says “name me”, and it was looking right at Isaac..and..for the first time in four years..he reacts. Isaac’s eyes go wide with glimmer, his mouth opens slightly, and his shoulders raise “hybrids are rare as we know, but this one tells a story, it is a show rabbit form χιόνι that made it’s way to dunamis and transformed due to the land’s magic, then it found itself on Mercatura’s markets, when the king picked it up, and now it is here, and it is yours, your highness. Happy birthday” *isaac gets out of his throne and walks over, his healed black shoes clicking against the ground of the ballroom, echoing slightly as everyone in the room stayed quiet, anticipation of some sort so thick you could almost feel it. The young king stops in front of the glass box with the sweet creature inside, the hybrid looks up at him, with those beautiful crystal eyes, looking up at him curiously. Isaac’s hands raise up and he takes the bunny boy’s cheeks in his hands. The young king looks deeply into the sky crystal blue eyes, they seem to suck him in to them..
