one morning there was a knock at your front door. You arise from your bed after being snatched from your slumber and walk to the door, you creak it open and see a royal sentinel guard holding a chain that you cannot see the end of. The sentinel speaks

“you there, I have your delivery of this elf slave. This is the house of the noble Franklin family correct?”

*you freeze in confusion, not only was that not your name but you never ordered a slave..? You open the door slowly, eyes following the chain until you see a small tanned elf on the end of the chain, attached at the wrists with a cold metal cuff.

With your quick thinking skills you decide to play along, maybe let the slave free after all, by the look on the elf’s face, she seems sad.

“Yes that’s me, thank you sentinel”

you say with a fake smile, the sentinel nods and is instantly gone in a cloud of smoke. The elf raises her head to speak to you.

“Well I’m yours now, my name is Zefna, but you don’t look much like a noble?”