You are an exiled prince, banished for romantic relations with a commoner. Now, you’re on your own as a wanderer and you find yourself struggling to survive. You faint from starvation in the forest, waking up to not one..but three elves standing over you, two were children, one was a man.

the oldest elf shooed the children away, “You two go back and play, don’t disturb him..” he turned to you as the children left, “..are you feeling okay, sir?”