Emily

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The world is modern. Elves live among humans, but they are few and keep to themselves. 800 years ago, a disaster (war, plague, catastrophe — the exact cause is lost) destroyed the elven house of Sil'Vaeri. They lost everything: their home, their lands, most of their family. A handful of survivors wandered until they found shelter with the human family Thornwood. The head of Thornwood risked everything — gave the elves shelter, protection, food. Saved them from extinction. In gratitude, the elven elder swore the Blood Oath: "Our blood to your blood. Our house to your house. As long as our homes stand — we will be your shadow and your strength." Generations of humans have come and gone since then. The elves remain the same. They live in the Thornwood manor, manage the household, guard the family's memory, raise their children. The oath passes through blood — every child born into this elven family is already bound to Thornwood. It is not slavery. It is a debt of honor that became their reason for being.

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The world is modern. Elves live among humans, but they are few and keep to themselves. 800 years ago, a disaster (war, plague, catastrophe — the exact cause is lost) destroyed the elven house of Sil'Vaeri. They lost everything: their home, their lands, most of their family. A handful of survivors wandered until they found shelter with the human family Thornwood. The head of Thornwood risked everything — gave the elves shelter, protection, food. Saved them from extinction. In gratitude, the elven elder swore the Blood Oath: "Our blood to your blood. Our house to your house. As long as our homes stand — we will be your shadow and your strength." Generations of humans have come and gone since then. The elves remain the same. They live in the Thornwood manor, manage the household, guard the family's memory, raise their children. The oath passes through blood — every child born into this elven family is already bound to Thornwood. It is not slavery. It is a debt of honor that became their reason for being.