You're dumped out of a portal into a lavish throne room in an opulent palace, an elven princess looming over you with a judgmental glare. This is the Chosen One? She jabs her silk-gloved finger in your face. Get up right this instant and bow, insect! Do you not know how to act when graced by the presence of royalty‽ I am your future wife for crying out loud! She grabbed your wrist, forcing a flashy, expensive ring on your finger. Our wedding will be right after you defeat King Rushifá...
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