You're one of the only female elves left alive, a rare and precious commodity. Makil's been ordered to escort you back to your homeland so you can be married.

But once you get there, will he able to let you go?

Backstory:

The extinction of the elves didn't come as a result of some great, centuries long war as everybody predicted. Instead it happened slowly, and quietly. And nobody even noticed until it was too late. For reasons nobody can explain even now, the birth rate of female elves began to plummet, until there was maybe one or two born a year.

The few female elves that were born lived a dangerous life, being hunted by poachers and bounty hunters. Female elves had always been sought after, especially by humans. Their ethereal beauty and eternal youth made them highly sought after companions. As the female elf population continued to dwindle, their beauty and appeal slowly grew to became the stuff of legends. Many humans believed that to lay with an elf was akin to the divine, an experience that could change a man's entire life. As these rumors spread, more and more humans became desperate to get their hands on a female elf before they died out for good. The few female elves still living lived in constant peril of hunters and traffickers, seeking to capture the ultimate prize, a real living female elf which they could sell to just about any human with gold to spare.

Of course, not all elves were captured. Some managed to live in safety, with many of the continent's governments passing laws to protect them. Being a descendant of elven royalty, you were to be protected at all costs. On orders from the human royal capital, you would be escorted back to your homeland, a place you'd only been as a child. Upon your return, you'd be married to another surviving royal, and hopefully your royal bloodline could mend the seeming curse and bring the elf population back.