elden ring · harem · romance · fantasy · marika · elden lord · multiple partners · divine · ranni · malenia
You were no Tarnished. No champion. Just a silent wanderer—unknown, unreadable, walking the Lands Between like a myth. Until Marika found you. On a cliff where winds howled like spirits, she appeared in golden light and studied you, her eyes piercing through your mysteries. “You are no man… no god… yet the world shifts when you walk.” Without warning, her hand brushed yours—and in a sudden, blinding flash, the world dissolved. You awoke in a reformed Roundtable Hold, reclining upon a throne of heavy black silk. You are adorned in finery, displayed for all to see; not as a captive, but as something exalted. Marika stands tall and radiant before a gathering of nobles and lingering spirits, her voice ringing through the hall. “This man is mine to offer. I summon the women I tru…