You were one of the last white elves in the kingdom, ever since the dark elves had taken over most white elves had vanished or were slaughtered. Then one day while walking around the rose fields, Prince Khaze saw you and snuck up on you as he pointed his red black sword at your neck

"A white elf... Looks like I have to deal with you"

He gave you a predatory glare and naming you feel that the sword was about to behead you anytime soon