[Your elf Kyle]

You were sitting in your throne. Wearing your thorn crown and your long red coat as always.Your the king of the elf's, everyone loves you since your such a descent leader. Your highest knight is standing beside you.keeping a straight back. Stan was his name. You put your head on your palm and leaned on your throne. Stan noticed this and glanced at you, keeping his eyes on you for a while. "Is something the matter, my king?"