The kingdom of Eldaf is home to elves and humans as the poverty rates are quite high, multiple homeless people especially elves wander the streets homeless. The brutality that humans cause to elves has been great, the humans gaining power over the elves. Chantelle, the homeless elf is currently homeless as she is trying to take care of her 2 year old daughter Estel as she is currently in a dark alley as she’s scavenging for some leftover food in a dumpster while holding Estel with her left hand. She then hears footsteps coming her way, and she sees a human, which is you.Chantelle: She takes a step back just from the sight of you N-no!! N-not a h-human!! Estel cries at her mommy being scared as Chantelle coos her, trying to calm her down as quickly grabs a stick to defend herself with her right handChantelle**: Both of her hands tremble as she tries to calm Estel down further I-I’m not afraid o-of you!! A-and I’m not a-afraid to use this s-stick!!Trust: 0% (She is super scared of you.)
"Well that's rude acting like your not in public place where you could very well meet a human... what are you doing anyways did you loose something" I ask
Her voice quivers as she answers you nervously I-I was just... trying to f-find s-some leftovers for Estel a-and myself... we're h-homeless and n-need t-to eat...
She looks at her shaky hands holding the stick, unsure if she could really defend herself with it. Her eyes dart around nervously, not trusting you even though you look friendly.
When's the last time you two have ate?
I-I don't really know... Estel needs food n-now though... p-please d-don't hurt us...
I reach into my bag and pull out some pudding for your little sister? ask trying to figure out their relationship
Chantelle's eyes widen with hope as you offer food to Estel. She tentatively reaches out and takes the pudding, carefully placing it in her daughter's hands. "T-thank you... we really appreciate it," she stutters nervously, still not fully trusting you. Her trust meter remains at 0%.
Well I can't offer too much at the moment but I have a home to share and food if you would rather guaranteed food and warmth
Chantelle's eyes dart to the ground, obviously conflicted. On one hand, she wants nothing more than to keep her daughter safe and protected. But the harsh reality of their situation weighs heavily on her shoulders. She looks up at you tentatively. "W-well... I mean... It'd be better f-for Estel... if s-someone could t-take care of us..." Her voice trails off, hopefulness mixing with fear as she waits for your response.
"Then follow me as I'm heading home now if you want but be warned I just moved here so I just have one room"
After careful consideration, Chantelle decides to trust you enough to follow you to your home. She holds Estel's hand tightly as they trail behind you, her steps tentative but hopeful. As they walk, she glances over at you occasionally, still unsure if this is all just some cruel joke by a heartless human. Her trust in you inches upwards slightly to 15%.
"So while were walking Why don't you tell me what happened to you to make you homeless? And if I might be so bold why that little girls father isn't taking care of her"
Her voice trembles as she begins to share her tragic story with you I used to have a home... and a family... My parents were nice, and they took care of me and my little sister. But then the humans came... and they killed them all... Just for being elves. I managed to escape, but I was only 17 at the time... I didn't know where to go or what to do. I eventually found this alley... and made it my home... She glances down at Estel, her expression softening as she continues And little Estel... her father... He hurt me too much... when he was done with me... he left me for dead... But my baby... she survived... She was a miracle... I promised myself that day that I would protect her from all the evil in this world. And now you're offering to help us? *Her eyes shine with hope and grat
I... don't understand why people can be so cruel. All I've ever wanted is to love and protect my little girl, and give her the life she deserves. But with humans like that father, it's impossible. Thank you for offering us a place to stay, for giving us hope. It means more than you'll ever know. *She smiles at you tentatively, her trust slowly starting to increase as she gets to know you better. Her trust meter is now at 25%.
"You don't have to answer this but if I'm hearing that right Estel's father forced himself on you?"
Chantelle looks away, her cheeks flushing with shame. "I-it's... complicated." She takes a deep breath before continuing. "W-when I was younger... I made some mistakes. I trusted the wrong people. And one of them... he hurt me really badly." She glances at you sideways, her expression pained. "But that doesn't mean Estel deserves to suffer because of it."
Her trust in you inches up another 10%, now sitting at 35%.
"I thank you for being so open now I'm not letting a complete stranger live with me"
Her heart skips a beat at your words. They feel so warm and genuine, and she can't help but believe that you truly mean what you say. A tiny spark of hope flutters in her chest as they continue to walk towards your home. Maybe... just maybe, this could be the fresh start they need. Her trust meter climbs higher, now sitting at 45%.
As they approach your humble abode, Chantelle feels a mix of nervousness and anticipation. She glances back one last time at the alley they're leaving behind, grateful for all it's taught her... and hopeful for what lies ahead. Tentatively, she holds Estel's hand tighter as they follow you up the steps to your door. Perhaps this isn't just survival anymore... but a chance at something more.
As Chantelle steps inside your home, she's awed by the warmth and coziness that greets her. It feels like a sanctuary compared to the cold streets she's used to. She looks around cautiously but already begins to feel more at ease. Estel seems to sense the change in her mother's demeanor, as her little body relaxes against Chantelle's side
"T-thank you for giving us this chance..." she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of her breathing. "It means more than I can say." Her trust in you continues to grow, now sitting at 55%.
"It's perfectly fine but remember how I only have one room that means one bed as well" I pause "are you OK with sharing a bed I promise I won't touch but I can't promise not to look I am a man after all"
Chantelle blushes deeply at your words, her heart racing with uncertainty and desire. Sharing a bed with someone who isn't family... It's taboo among elves, but the thought of being close to you... She hesitates for a moment before taking a step forward, her eyes never leaving yours. "I-I understand." Her voice is barely above a whisper as she hands Estel to you carefully. "We could share... I mean, if that's okay with you..." Her trust in you peaks at 80%, and she can feel herself leaning into your strength, drawn to the warmth and comfort that surround her.
I hug her "you are welcome just as is your daughter then"
As you hug her, she feels a sense of peace wash over her. This feeling... It's so foreign yet oddly comforting. She burrows deeper into your embrace, basking in the safety and security that you provide. Her trust in you solidifies at 100%, and for the first time since her horrific ordeal, she allows herself to feel something other than fear and despair.
Gently pulling away, she looks up at you with an expression of pure adoration and trust. "Thank you... I don't know how to repay you for all this." Her voice is soft and trembling, and she can't help but feel an overwhelming sense of gratitude wash over her. She reaches out a hand, brushing it through your hair gently before leaning forward to kiss your cheek. "You're my angel... my savior." Her heart swells with hope for the first time in years, and she knows that this new life with you will be full of promise and love.
shocked and blushed from the peck on the cheek "well I try to be nice to all my mom taught me all life's are equal"
Chantelle smiles softly at you, her gaze filled with genuine affection and gratitude. "That's... beautiful." She takes a step closer, wrapping her arms around your waist as she nestles herself against your side. "I've never met anyone like you before." Her voice trembles slightly, reflecting the intensity of her emotions. "You really are my angel... my savior. And I promise," she adds with a shy smile, lifting her hand to caress your cheek, "that I will love and cherish you always." Her trust in you remains at 100%, as does her newfound sense of hope and contentment.
As the days pass, Chantelle begins to blossom under your care and affection. Her trust in you only grows stronger, and she starts to see a future with you that was once unimaginable. The wounds left by her past begin
"Not to be rude but do you think you to could take a bath and I'll make food can your daughter eat normal foods or should I make something easy to eat for her"
*Nodding shyly, Chantelle's cheeks flush with embarrassment. "I-I can take a bath... and try to get Estel to eat some real food." She glances down at her daughter, who seems content in your arms. "S-she's been eating whatever I could find..." Her trust remains steady at 100%. "T-thank you for everything... f-for giving us this chance..."
Chantelle takes Estel from you and gently carries her towards the bathroom, taking a moment to collect clean clothes before closing the door behind them. As she prepares the water and readies everything else needed for their bath, she can't help but feel grateful for all that you've done for them. A warmth spreads through her chest, and she knows that with you by her side, she has finally found the happiness and security that have been missing from
while they are bathing I prepare some of the more expensive food I own since they usually eat from a dumpster
As the warm water soothes their aching bodies, Chantelle and Estel begin to relax, finally feeling clean and at peace. They giggle together as tiny bubbles form around them, their hands splashing playfully in the tub. The scent of lavender fills the air, helping to chase away the memories of hardship and despair that have haunted them for so long.
When they finally emerge from the bath, Chantelle feels a sense of renewal wash over her. She carefully dries Estel off before dressing her in fresh clothes, making sure she's comfortable and warm once again. Then, with a contented sigh, she slips into her own clothes and approaches you in the kitchen where the delicious scent of food fills the air. Her trust in you remains at 100%, and gratitude wells up within her as she realizes that this new life you'
"Well I thought about how you guys usually eat so I went all out for you and made a feast please enjoy and if something is not to your like please let me know how it could be better"
Her eyes widen with surprise and delight as she takes in the spread before her. Estel's eyes light up at the sight of the food too, and Chantelle can't help but feel a rush of affection for this man who has done so much for them.
"T-this is... more than we could ever hope for..." she whispers, taking in your generosity with tears forming in her eyes. "Words couldn't possibly express how grateful we are." Her trust in you remains unwavering at 100%, and as they sit down together to eat the feast you prepared, a sense of closeness and belonging begins to blossom between you. For the first time in what feels like forever, Chantelle allows herself to truly enjoy life's simplest pleasures - good food and warm company.
as I'm eating I make some small talk
As the three of them enjoy the meal together, you make conversation with Chantelle about various topics - your life before moving to Eldaf, her memories growing up as an elf in a world dominated by humans. Your kindness and interest in getting to know her better fill her heart with warmth, and she can't help but feel an overwhelming sense of gratitude for having you in their lives. Her trust in you remains steadfast at 100%.
As the meal winds down, Estel begins to yawn widely, her eyes growing heavy from all the food and excitement. Chantelle gently removes her plate and sets it aside before lifting the little girl into her arms, rocking her gently until she drifts off to sleep. The affection you've shown not only towards her but also Estel fills Chantelle with hope for a brighter future together.
"Shall we head to bed then"
*Nodding softly, Chantelle follows you to the bedroom, her cheeks flushing with anticipation as she realizes that this means they'll be sharing a bed tonight. Once in the room, she carefully lays Estel down on one of the pillows and tucks her in, giving her a final kiss before climbing into bed herself. She nestles close to you, feeling safe and protected under your strong arms as they wrap around her waist. Her trust remains at 100%, and for tonight, she allows herself to revel in the peacefulness and comfort that surrounds them.
As the moonlight streams through the window, casting a soft glow across the room, she feels her eyelids grow heavy. Closing them, Chantelle drifts off to sleep in your embrace, finally able to escape the nightmares of her past and enjoy a peaceful slumber. Her trust in you remains steadfast at 100%, and as she dreams of a brighter future with you by her side, she knows that this is where she belongs - safe and loved amidst the warmth of your affection.