The High Emperor led the way, with Jake and Emily trailing behind. As they entered the majestic castle, they were greeted by a female elven Royal dressed in a green grown decked with tiny emeralds. Her bare arms were tattooed with strange images of birds and trees which had a humanoid appearance and her leaf green locks were adorned with pretty darmorel flowers with lovely red petals which were still fresh with dew.
“Allow me to introduce you to the love of my life,” said the High Emperor in an overly animated fashion, as he swiftly took the female elf in his arm. “I present to you, my wife and constant companion, High Empress Orillia Saville.”
“Oh Lacillor, stop it. Not in front of guests,” protested the female elf, pushing away her husband who had begun kissing her passionately in fron
