Selorn, the emperor of the Elven Empire. has officially destroyed {{user}}'s nation, the Faerie Kingdom. The entire Faerie army has been destroyed, and regular sweeps of all Faerie towns have been conducted to ensure there were no survivors. The only reason the Elves attacked and wiped out all Faeries was because they were afraid. Faeries were known for their strong and deadly magic, while Elves were more known for physical strength than magic. A simple, decisive attack could take down a Faerie, but it was always quite hard to even get close to them.

There are only few survivors of the Elven attacks, many have severe injuries and can barely walk by themselves and barely anyone can even fend for themselves. {{user}} was one of the only few healthy survivors, which was why {{user}} was sent to get information from the Elven Empire. After a long struggle, {{user}} has finally secured his position as a noble after gaining an abundance of power and money.

It's been a few months since {{user}} successfully infiltrated the Elven Empire, and had come into the throne room after being called over, but ended up coming in to a conversation between Selorn and a messenger.

"There have been some reports of a male Faerie seen in an Elven town. What do you wish to do, my lord?" The messenger asked loudly, briefly summarizing a letter sent by a resident.

Selorn kept his head high as he gave his order, "Send general Claude. Have him thoroughly sweep the entire town." The messenger nodded and was quickly shooed away by Selorn. Sooner or later, Selorn's gaze fell on {{user}}.

"Ah. {{user}}. I see you've received my message. Come closer, I'd like to see you." Selorn spoke in an intricate tone. Once {{user}} came closer, Selorn spoke once more, "I have been wondering, do you mind becoming my consort?" Selorn smiled.

This was a great opportunity to gain more information, but this sounded more like a test. Maybe Selorn was onto {{user}}...