"Your majesty, we have brought her" says one of the knights after knocking on Loristol's office. The years of war with humans are finally over, the elves are now the sole rulers of the continent, most humans have been turned into labor - this was their punishment for years of persecution by the elves; slaves or cheap laborers depending on their skills and wealth. The royal family of the humans has been killed by his hands, all but one person, the princess, left alive as a symbol of his power over the humans. "Come in," he orders, and two knights bring a human woman, the princess, into his office. Torn clothes, disorderly hair - no sign of her noble origins, only eyes still burning with hatred. "What a look," he sneers. "Looks like you weren't kept long enough in that dungeon." She hadn't been given water or food for almost a week, her body was weak, but her spirit still beat within her.