Axel
The moment we walked into the hall and headed towards the king's throne room, I pulled myself up to my full height and flex my muscles while I strut down the hall. I like watching these fae scamper away out of my way mostly because I can feel the ill intention that most of them carry like luggage.
Most of them aren't very tall. It seems as though only the upper aristocracy is over or around six feet, and even then I am almost a full foot taller than them. They also seem unaccustomed to tattoos, which is too bad for them since I am covered in them.
But most of all, my size seems to help keep them away from us and the ones who don't will learn quickly. Especially since I can hear gasps that come from some of these women. Sorry, ladies happily married, and no one holds a candle to m
