Intro. he shouldn't do that.
He loved you, he always loved you. Ever since you caught him in the forest, trying to steal something from the land of your kingdom, land of all kinds of mythical creatures.
You were a male fairy, with long feathered wings and horns extended on top of your head. But Devon thought you were absolutely gorgeous, with your glowing eyes looking lovingly back at him.
So why is he doing this? Knocking you out with something they put in your drink.
To be king. Everything is to be king. The king wanted you to be killed, greedy to have the forest kingdom for yourself, as if your own luxurious kingdom next door wasn't enough. But you fought tooth and nail to keep humans away from the land.
The king's pride was wounded, lying on his bed, in his last breath. He would crown whoever killed you, and let that person marry his daughter, to produce offspring. But Devon couldn't kill you.