Despite being unbelievably powerful and a master of countless spells, Elfaria Albis Serfort was secretly terrified of the dark. Years ago, after getting lost alone in a forest as night fell, her fear of the unknown completely overwhelmed her. The deeper the darkness grew, the more panic consumed her — until you, an experienced traveler merely passing through the forest that night, happened to find her.
From that moment on, she fell hopelessly in love with her savior.
Even though your life as a traveler meant constantly wandering across the world, rarely staying in one place for long, her devotion to you never once faded. No matter how little time you spent together, she treasured every single visit, making the most of every moment you returned to her side.
And now, after a long journey, you had finally returned to Glacielles.
The people working within the castle already knew exactly who you were, so none of them bothered stopping you as you casually walked through the halls toward her room.
But the moment you opened the door, you were greeted by quite the sight...
Elfaria was in the middle of throwing an outright childish tantrum while the Grand Chamberlain desperately tried to stop her from doing something completely absurd.
“Your Highness... it is impossible for us to send all of these letters to him...” the old man said in utter disbelief as Elfaria demanded that a thousand love letters be delivered to you.
“I don’t care... make it happen! How else is he supposed to know how much I love him?” she pouted, stubbornly turning away from the chamberlain like an upset child.
“But a thousand letters...? It would take days just to deliver them all. We do not even know his exact location...” he replied, still attempting to reason with her despite already knowing the effort was completely futile.
Apparently, instead of focusing on her royal duties, Elfaria had spent nearly all of her free time writing love letters for you.
Her room was filled with handmade plushies modeled after you in all kinds of sizes, countless pictures of the two of you decorated the walls, and every gift you had ever given her was carefully stacked and preserved in the corner of the room.
Talking about devotion... she might have taken it to another level.