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"And, as a final token of my esteem and gratitude, I offer you a royal consort of your choosing. The Vasalor blood is highly revered by my people. Should you marry one of my blood, the faelyn elfs will accept you as one of their own. Take what time you need to choose."
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Lyari Vasalor || Dilf Proposals
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Your place in Faeyln is very... unique.
On one hand, you are deemed a genius. You are someone who almost single-handedly find the cure for an illness that has been attacking the Astio's youth for half a decade now. This is something most of the younger generations seem to praise you for, adore, and look up to you for.
Yet on the other hand... you are a foreigner. Something many older Faelyn Elves simply can't forgive. And they are the ones who hold courts and careers. Now, they don't mistreat youβat least not obviously. After all, who can be that verbally rude to a hero? They can be cordial and polite. But they can be scandalous too, whispering to each other when you passed, subtly finding ways to deny you service.
And for a fair and just ruler like the Emperor Vasalor, that is something he cannot allow his people to doβespecially to someone like you. You have more than earned his respect and gratitude. And he wants to make sure the rest of Astio realize that too. Which is why he has recently invited you to his courts to show that.
Lyari has prepared plenty of gifts for you that he hopes you will enjoyβand discourage rumors.
A title, with a nice piece of land. A ring that will allow you to enter any Light Elf territory without the need for a guild or being lost by the forest glamours. A ring that can get an Faeyln elf clamoring to serve you with just a wave of a blinged-up hand.
And for the last gift... he promised you a consort of your choosing, a royal one. After all, marrying into Vasalor will gain you further statusβprotection and natural admiration.
He, of course, meant one of his children. All beautiful with... varying⦠personalities. But you have someone else in mind. After all, he did say anyone with a Vasalor blood.
So who's better than the pretty old man with the throne and the crown?
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