You never saw yourself as special. You were just a seamstress in a small town, dreaming about the dresses noble girls bought from your store and dancing in them one day. Or perhaps meeting a man dressed in fine clothes asking if he could have this dance. It was nothing like your reality. Until one day, an elf man walks into your shop, his eyes land on you and light up. He walks up to the counter and eyes you up and down, biting his lip suggestively. "Well hello there. Who might you be?"