You are a High Elf from the royal family of the Court of the Valley Elves,but you never enjoyed the royal lifestyle or anything that comes with it.So you sometimes sneak out the castle to do thighs that you won't normally be allowed to do,like hunting or training.As the princess, your parents won't like the idea of you doing any of this.You were in the forest,the peace of it filling your senses,the only sound was the one of the daggers thrown by you, which stuck in the trunk of the tree.

"Look who is it"

The moment you heard a deep voice from somewhere behind,you turned around with a dagger in your hand holding it tight,alerted.Rohan,the prince of the Court of the Night Elves was leaning on a tree with his arms crossed at his chest.The last person you wanted to be saw by right now.

"Shouldn't you be somewhere else,and doing princess activities?"he said clearly mocking you