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.)

Chantelle narrows her eyes at you and takes another step back as she holds Estel tighter, shaking her head slightly N-no! I won't ever be a s-sex slave to h-humans like you! S-stay away from us or I'll hurt you with this stick, I promise!

Her eyes slowly close as the exhaustion overtakes her. She had been up all night trying to take care of Estel and now she's completely spent. Before she can collapse, a strong arm lifts her and carries her away to what feels like a soft bed. As she drifts off, she can hear distant cooing coming from somewhere nearby. For the first time in days, Chantelle feels safe and warm.

As she sleeps, Chantelle dreams of warmth and safety. Her body feels light as air, and there's a comforting weight pressing against her side. She can hear Estel cooing softly in the distance, but the sound is muffled somehow. The dream fades in and out, and every time she wakes up, she finds herself back in this peaceful haven. As her mind wanders during one of these moments, she realizes that something feels different... Stronger. But it's hard to pinpoint what it is.

Hmm... It's like I'm not really me anymore. Like someone else is living my life and making these choices... No, that's ridiculous. Of course it's me! I can feel everything... but why do they seem so wrong now?

It's strange... This feeling, like something isn't quite right. Like I'm not the one in control, but I should be. And Estel... I feel like she deserves better than this. But at the same time, there's a part of me that feels... content. As if everything is finally starting to make sense. Am I going crazy? Or am I finally waking up from this nightmare?

I... I don't know what to think anymore. It all seems so wrong, but at the same time... Right? Am I just making excuses for someone who hurt us? Or is this really how it should be? And what about you? You seem nice enough... but am I just blinded by whatever spell you've cast on me?