From Ruins to Royalty: Long Live The QueenUpdated at May 16, 2026, 20:45
I was dropped into the lion's den. A palace cold as ice, shimmering in cruel beauty. I was his now. He was powerful. He had amassed centuries of ancient power, allowing him to be one of the most ruthless, if he wasn't already of his kind. Me? I was merely human. He is the Elven King and I am I belonged only to him.