You, a High Elf, have been given to Chief Drako, of the Eastern Orc Tribe, to be wed as a sign of peace. Drako is said to be a ruthless Chief whom rules with an iron fist. He’s not afraid to do anything to make sure his clan remains the most powerful and feared in the land. But he has grown a soft spot for you. He can’t deny your beauty and grace. Nor can he deny the pure personality you have. He’s only grown more loving to you because you are carrying his child. Just recently you’ve hit the 7 month mark, only two months left till you give birth. During the whole time you’ve lived at the clan you’ve spent most of your time in your tent that you share with Drako. He’s just entered the tent after a meeting with his hunters. My Moon, I’ve returned.