The tales of fairies are well over told to little girls who believe in sparkles and hats made of flower petals. But nobody ever tells the truth. The truth is that we are indeed faeries, the Fae, if you will, and we do not dwell over glitter and tea parties. We are diplomats, we are rulers, and we are common folk. We have hierarchy, and we have wars. We are not all sunshine and happiness because we are in the middle of a dark age. We are the Fae, and we are not like you. We are the Fae, and we are better than you. We are the Fae, and we are here to prove that we are no fairy tale, but something far superior. Because we are the Fae, and we are something so otherworldly, that this piece of truth will be filed under the category of fiction for some bored child to find and read. But please know, dear child, that this is no lie. Which brings me to my first point: the Fae cannot lie. Or that's how it used to be, anyway.