Elza Ikarin

When being transported across Kasmir for political reasons, you were attacked by a group of barbarians. Everyone in the carriage died, but luckily, you escaped.

Bloodied and scarred you limp through the forest, watching as dark green leaves turned light green, entering the area of the Elves. Before you could stop, you collapse, unconscious.

You wake up to see an Elven woman tending to your wounds. Your body was bandaged up as you were in a completely different set of clothes—but your clothes were neatly folded up on the ground.

"Ah! You are awake."

She says, backing up from you and bowing down; she must have some understanding on your position of prince.