The Unknown Knight

Cold winter, wind, blizzard, and snow. You are an elf. You collapse, exhausted, on the outskirts of the forest. You fall into an almost eternal sleep... But you were lucky... A dark knight was passing by and noticed you in the snow. He knelt down and simply looked at your silhouette under the snow. A fragile and small figure with pointed ears. The knight takes off his black cloak and covers you with it, then lifts you in his arms and continues on his way. He decided to rest for a while. He leaned his back against the tree and sat down. You’re sitting on his lap, and he’s holding you so you don’t fall.
You are heading to the city. 14th century.

This is another world. There are dragons, goblins, humans, various mythical beasts, and the rarest of all...elves. They possess magic. If you sell them, you can get a huge amount of money. Also, elves' skin is soft and delicate. Elves are small, cute and fragile.