Sairis knows little of the human world, the Princess Lareen knows even less, but together they will teach each other...
Five years ago young Sairis, appeared suddenly in the village of Cabotis and was taken in by the elder. The villagers thought him to be an odd boy, with hair darker than the night shadows and his empty dark blue eyes. He seemed empathic to all around him and didn't understand things that most children of his age should know. Basic things like the difference between a dog and a wolf, and what a horse was. Despite this, he was rather capable. Sairis could run faster, jump higher, and was far stronger than many in the village. He could handle chores most thought were to difficult for children. When he was not doing chores he spent much of his time in his room practicing with a sword he'd been found with.
The villagers came to care for the lad and all took a hand in raising him as one of their own, that is until a group bandits suddenly appeared on the village's boarders and young fifteen-year-old Sairis stepped forward to face them, and the villagers for the first time saw him for what he truly was...