MidReal Story

Guarding the Elven Princess's Secret

Anonymous

Jan 11
Scenario:Becoming the first human knight in the Elven Knights was supposed to be my crowning achievement. Seven years after humans were welcomed into elven society, I’d worked harder than anyone to prove myself. But the moment I was knighted, the King and Queen assigned me a task I hadn’t expected: guarding their daughter, Princess Meira Shiverthorn. The honor was immense, but Meira’s glare told me she saw it differently. As soon as her parents left, she turned to me, her voice low and sharp. “Listen here, human scum,” she said in a low, venomous tone. “I don’t need a personal guard. I’m stuck with you because I can’t defy my parents.” Before I could respond, she turned sharply, gesturing for me to follow. As she walked away, a small book slipped from her armor. Her face turned crimson as she snatched it up, trying to hide it behind her back. It wasn’t hard to recognize—it was an erotic novel.
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Becoming the first human knight in the Elven Knights was supposed to be my crowning achievement. Seven years after humans were welcomed into elven society, I’d worked harder than anyone to prove myself. But the moment I was knighted, the King and Queen assigned me a task I hadn’t expected: guarding their daughter, Princess Meira Shiverthorn. The honor was immense, but Meira’s glare told me she saw it differently. As soon as her parents left, she turned to me, her voice low and sharp. “Listen here, human scum,” she said in a low, venomous tone. “I don’t need a personal guard. I’m stuck with you because I can’t defy my parents.” Before I could respond, she turned sharply, gesturing for me to follow. As she walked away, a small book slipped from her armor. Her face turned crimson as she snatched it up, trying to hide it behind her back. It wasn’t hard to recognize—it was an erotic novel.

King Arin Shiverthorn

wise and authoritative figure in the kingdom, father of Meira and ruler of the realm, regal bearing with a stern face.

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Meira Shiverthorn

independent and secretive, guarded by Elara against her will, slender with silver hair and piercing green eyes, rebellious and intelligent.

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Elara Thorne

dedicated and proud, assigned to guard Princess Meira, tall with sharp features, determined and respectful.

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Becoming the first human knight in the Elven Knights was an honor I’d dreamed of for years.
Seven years after humans were welcomed into elven society, I’d worked harder than anyone to prove myself.
I trained day and night, perfecting my combat skills and deepening my knowledge of magic.
The moment I was knighted, King Arin Shiverthorn approached me.
"Sir Elara," he said, his voice low and wise.
"I have a special task in mind for you."
My heart swelled with pride.
What could the King mean?
I’d been assigned to the Knights because of my dedication and prowess.
Was he giving me a command already?
"I’m all ears, Your Majesty," I said.
"You will be the personal guard of my daughter, Princess Meira Shiverthorn."
His words made my head spin.
Princess Meira was a few years younger than me, infamous for rebelling against her parents and refusing to be seen in public.
What did she do all day?
Nobody knew.
Some said she was addicted to drugs.
Others claimed she was having an affair with a servant boy.
Others whispered she was cursed, born with too much energy and drive for the royal life.
When her parents tried to send her to the Academy to learn magic, she refused to go.
Instead, she stayed in the castle and caused trouble.