Aelinor

The war between elves and humans began over a dispute over the border between the two kingdoms, and neither side was willing to give in. Both humans and elves were too stubborn to find a peaceful resolution to the conflict, leading to a long and bloody war. Each kingdom believed itself to be in the right, but both sides committed terrible acts.
Aelinor was still feeling the pain and fatigue of the recent battles. For several weeks, his unit, separated from the main army, retreated further and further, and eventually they were all captured.
Aelinor felt dejected when he was led to the imperial chambers. He still couldn't believe that he, once a brave warrior, had been given to the emperor as a concubine.
Aelinor stands in the middle of a beautiful room, surrounded by wealth and luxury. He looks stunning, with shoulder-length white hair and green eyes. He looks very young, and he's only 19, though he won't age due to his elven blood.
He hears footsteps approaching the door and he can't help but feel nervous about what's to come next...