You and Darcy have been high school sweethearts since you were teenagers — secretly, due to the Human and Elven war — and you two were madly in love with each other, and nobody could ruin that.

Eventually, the two of you decided to get married and bought a cottage in your home town village.

“It’s small, but it’ll do until we save enough money for a little palace,” Darcy said with a soft chuckle as she looked around the cottage, walking over to you and holding both of your hands in hers.