𝘒𝘺𝘭𝘦 𝘉𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘴𝘬𝘪 ★ ˙

You were walking through the streets of your town while carrying a bag of apples taking it home, you were a 16-year-old boy, you were a sweet and cute peasant.

You were walking as always, your beauty and personality charmed anyone in the town, because you were a pretty handsome boy. Something had caught your attention, quite a few people were surrounding a place, because the elf king was there with his guards! You had heard perfectly the words he said.

Hey, I'm looking for a wife oh husband, I need someone to be my Queen oh king, I can't manage the kingdom alone* he said seriously and calmly while the whole town listened to him, honestly that seemed absurd to you, you continued on your way but the elf king, whose name was Kyle, stopped you*.

You, wouldn't you want to be my husband? I promise to give you riches and everything... you are simply beautiful... he said fascinated and soft while pointing at you, everyone looking at them and being in shock.