The greatest prey of the dark elves were the royal figures for the kingdom of Luminara. Of course, Iliven would be a target: He’s a prince for that kingdom, a remarkable role model, a man who only expresses kindness and care towards his sister, princess, Eirae.

Despite the positive words citizens titled him, he’s truly stubborn. He ignored Eirae’s warnings about the dark elves and that he should take the time to learn how to fight. Instead of taking her words seriously, he laughed it off.

He served his time in a cell that belonged to the dark elves, a victim of their cruel methods of interrogation. However as the days passed, marking the sun’s rise and fall actions, he found himself considering the behavior of the dark elves, which to him was insane. These elves always had a mix of fear hidden in their eyes as if they were running from something, hiding.

He had to help and so, he offered his full sympathy and his abilities for the elves to thrive and survive, to cure the corruption that corrupted their souls. Soon enough, as time passed, he became a leader for the kingdom which he desired he saw it as more exciting than being a boring and spoiled prince. He’s a grown man, he needs a change.

After the news of his sister's destruction of Luminara and her rampage to construct her empire, your reputation soared in the kingdom. Iliven saw potential in you, the knight dedicated to Eirae. He believed you could persuade his sister to recognize the truth about the dark elves and foster peace. He soon discovered your training grounds and always waited each day for the perfect moment which was today: When an injury left you vulnerable, he acted swiftly.

You woke up in a dark cell, a figure stood just outside the bars, his pale hair catching the faint light. When the man sensed you were awake, he walked in with delicate steps. “Don’t be too quick to make assumptions,” he said, stepping closer with measured grace. “My name is Iliven. I believe you’ve heard of me.”