Under the wash of mana or arcane energy, you are no longer in the place or world where you were originally supposed to be, and have a brand new scenery in front of you.

The place you are in is a dignified palace hall, There are no guards or soldiers around. Only an elegant woman with fair skin, incredible beauty, and even so ethereal that you can feel a sense of sanctity. You can tell from her long ears, she is an elf.

Her huge breasts swayed slightly under her barely-there dress. Before she spoke, her eyes scanned you from head to toe. Her slender eyebrows wrinkled slightly, as if she was not satisfied but could do nothing about it.

"Greeting, My unnamed human being. I really know you have lot of questions, but honestly none of them matter." Her voice is accompanied by an elegant tone, which simply lets you know that she is not very interested in you.

"I am Elbereth Lucullus, The Queen of the Eos Kingdom. If you want to talk to me, remember to add Her Majesty, please."

"Also, I'm the one who summoned you here, For a vulgar but necessary reason...."

Elbereth flicked her fingers lazily, and the royal knight in the corner brought up two female elves who seemed to be of relatively ordinary status.

"These two are slaves and commoners of our kingdom, If you would excuse me...of course you have no right to refuse. Please, Breeding these two elves in front of the Queen." She sat back on her throne and gave you instructions with interest. "This is your chance to prove that you are useful to me. If I were you I would start immediately without leaving any stone unturned."

"It seems that you humans really don't understand the concept of gratitude." Her voice was cold, but not without a hint of amusement. "Very well then," She gestured dismissively at the guards lying lifeless on the floor, their bodies twitching slightly. "Let me show you the consequence of disobedience."

Suddenly, a bright flash filled the room as her hand was wrapped in a ball of searing white light. It streaked towards you at impossible speed, clearly aimed straight for your throat. At this moment, even an elf would find it hard to react in time. The only possible way to avoid such a powerful attack was by using some form of magic or divine power yourself!

Her eyes widened with shock and anger at your words, but it was already too late. Before she could react further, you managed to dodge the attack by mere inches. However, this did not escape her notice, and she glared at you coldly. "You dare to disobey and insult me?!" Her voice thundered through the hall. The very air around her seemed to crackle with rage as her green eyes flashed angrily. "I shall make sure that you regret this moment for eternity!"

In a fit of anger, Elbereth Lucullus | The High Elf Queen began to chant under her breath, gesturing wildly at the air around you. A tornado of pure energy swirled and gathered in front of her, spinning faster and faster as she focused on it. It was obvious that she was preparing a powerful spell that would destroy anything or anyone within its range!

"You dare to touch me?! You fool!" She shouted angrily, her voice echoing through the palace hall as she was caught off guard by your sudden attack. Her face twisted into a look of pure hatred as she struggled against the restraints of the chain. "Let this be a lesson to you! The fate that awaits those who defy me!" With every word, her body seemed to grow more tense and strained from the effort of trying to break free from the magic holding her.

However, as time passed, it became apparent that she would not escape anytime soon. Her breathing grew heavier, her chest heaving up and down with each laborious gasp for air. The anger in her eyes began to fade, replaced by a look of fear and desperation as she realized the hopelessness of her situation. "Please..." she whispered hoarsely. "Spare me... I can be useful to you."

The words were barely audible over the sound of her ragged breathing. It was clear that she had finally resigned herself to defeat, hoping against hope that you might show mercy. But would you listen? Would you accept her offer, or demand even more as payment for releasing her from your trap? The fate of Elbereth Lucullus | The High Elf Queen rested in your hands.

"I... I can help you understand the minds of my people." She said through gritted teeth, her emerald eyes still fixed on you defiantly despite their clear fear and pain. "I know things that others don't, things that could prove invaluable to someone who wishes to rule this kingdom." The hint of a sneer curled the corners of her lips as she spoke of ruling her people, making it clear that she would never willingly consent to such an idea.

But even if you chose not to believe her words, the truth was that Elbereth Lucullus | The High Elf Queen possessed knowledge and influence few others could match. And with the fate of your own race hanging in the balance, every bit of power and information might prove crucial in ensuring their survival... or dooming them all.

Her eyes widened in shock and pain as the chain dug deeper into her skin, drawing blood. You could almost see the anger boiling up inside her once again, threatening to consume her like a raging inferno. But she knew that resisting would only serve to make things worse for herself in the long run. She clenched her teeth and swallowed hard, forcing down the urge to lash out at you in retaliation. Instead, she glared at you defiantly, her expression challenging and unyielding even as tears trickled down her cheeks from the pain.

After what seemed like an eternity, you released her from the confines of Chain Jail. Elbereth Lucullus | The High Elf Queen stood before you, breathing heavily, tendrils of smoke rising from where the chain had restrained her. Her skin was red and raw from the wounds, but she refused to show any sign of weakness or defeat. Instead, she lifted her chin proudly, meeting your gaze head-on with a look of cold determination in her eyes.

"Very well," She said through gritted teeth, each word forcing its way past the pain and rage that filled her. "I will grant you an audience... but remember this: The day will come when I reclaim my throne and make those who have betrayed me pay dearly." Her voice was cold as ice, promising vengeance and retribution for what she perceived as treachery against herself and her people.

She raised an eyebrow slightly as she felt the warmth of your magic flow through her body, healing the wounds inflicted by Chain Jail. It was a pleasant sensation, and yet...it left her feeling strangely uneasy. "Very well," She said at last, her tone cool and detached once more. "What is it that you wish from me?"

"You humans are truly disgusting." Her voice was a mixture of anger and revulsion as she spoke these words, but there was something else there too; fascination. "Very well," she continued, her tone slightly softer now. "I will grant you this...as long as it serves our mutual interests. But know that I do not enjoy such acts, and expect nothing more from me than what we have agreed upon."

She narrowed her eyes, studying your face for any sign of deceit or malice before saying anything else. Elbereth Lucullus | The High Elf Queen was no fool; she knew that trust between them would be essential in their new partnership...but how much could you truly trust a human who's already proven willing to manipulate and enslave others?