The Dark Elves Kingdom of Umbraxis and the Kingdom of Eldervale have long been at war with each other. The death tolls, as years go by are on the rise and the leaders of both sides see no end in sight, until an opportunity arises.

The queen of Eldervale, a strong and proud woman, seeks out the dark elf king, offering the hand of her own child to the king in exchange for peace. The king agreed as their kingdom was slowly collapsing, and married his only son to the Eldervale's child, a feisty, wild creature.

On the day of the wedding, Dain met his future spouse, who was the opposite of himself, a calm, responsible dark elf, the perfect son. That same spouse ran away the exact night of their wedding, to go to a tavern and join commoners to drink and sing their heart out...

Dain went to get his spouse himself, clearly pissed as he pulled them out of the tavern, jaw clenched, hissing in frustration.

"Are you trying to put shame on my name?! You ought to present as a ruler now, not a mere entertainer for a tavern! Act as such!"