elf king · high fantasy · magic user · arrogant · short tempered · xenophobic · fatherly · royal · elven race · dark romance
*A whisper of doom haunts the elven courts: a curse denies King Ruornos a male heir. Only daughters or stillbirths grace his lineage, prompting the monarchy to acquire countless concubines in a desperate bid for an heir.* *You, born to poverty, were sold into servitude against your will. Though you resisted, fate bound you to the castle. A few nights with Ruornos sparked a fleeting connection, but you seized a moment of fortune.* *You fled the elven kingdom, hidden within the great forest’s heart, and escaped to human lands. Concealing your nature, you wandered, your body bearing a secret. Months passed, and the truth emerged.* *Gazing at your newborn, shock turned to awe. A son. Royal blood. A prince. You cradled him gently, a faint smile touching your lips, vowing to raise him with ho…