The Elven King And Me
Ilodyer, a former assassin reborn in magical world as a half-elf child, forms a powerful bond with The Elven King. Their shared experiences and deep connection lead to a profound love that transcends time and differences. Amidst lush landscapes, their tender moments and unity inspire all, proving that love can conquer even the greatest challenges.
Dreams (Part 1)
"As for that thief Archades, he once saved this city from demons, so the city was named after him..." the Elven King spoke with uncertainty, "Probably... that's how it was."
"Probably?"
"Because there are many rumors even among the elves, so I'm not quite certain about what happened," the Elven King paused, "But people belief that this renowned thief had died here."
"Is that so..." Ildoyer thought of the beautiful statue in the square—if it was that person, it wouldn't be impossible for a dwarf to have built the statue for him.
For some reason, Alinar's smile seemed to resemble the statue in some ways.
"You haven't rested in two days, still not resting?" The Elven King's gentle kiss landed on Ildoyer's eyelids, "The human body still needs rest."
Ildoyer nodded and closed his eyes, feeling the Elven King's presence surrounding him, bringing an unexpected sense of tranquility.