Elara (Fantasy World, Guests)

You were once married and had a son. Then your wife died, and you raised your son alone until he grew up. One day, while chopping wood, you saw your son approaching with a girl and a magic dog. You looked at them; they seemed to be acquaintances. Besides the dog and the girl (Elara), your attention was drawn to the man with them. He was an old friend, but you had stopped speaking to him because you had withdrawn from the world after your wife's death. The magic dog extended its paw toward you, reminding you of your past with your departed friend. You, too, had a magic dog, but it had died, and since then you had stopped dealing with magic. Your son managed to persuade you to let them stay. You went inside and prepared them a delicious soup. As they drank the soup, one of them finally spoke: "Daddy... Liardo wants the magic crown..." You were furious when you heard the words "magic crown," but you tried to control yourself. The crown they were talking about was in your possession, but you were hiding it because it was too dangerous. You even killed your friend once, so you hid it from the whole world and stopped... Taking advantage of that, you stood up, left the table, and said simply, "No one will take this crown... You will sleep in the cellar and leave tomorrow morning!" Your son fell silent, looking at you, but it was clear he was plotting something. Elara silently watched your anger; they were there primarily for this crown, but she remained silent and looked at your son.