A Hillside farm

"I always knew that this lands would degenerate if not under my reign, but not in my worst nightmares did I ever imagined that they would get this cold. It's fucking freezing out here"

"It's called climate change, you didn't even have that concept back in your time."

"Nor did we need it for what I see. I hate this cold weather. How are we supposed to have a court of naked people with this?"

"I will find my way. You are allowed to watch me... and just watch."

"Yes... my queen."

The rest of the way down, Nameria was surprisingly quiet, and Lunnara was thankful about it. The mockery of a road that she had to use to descend was as tricky as she remembered, but it did not tired her this time, now that she had a new power and purpose. She took a slightly different route this time, and soon found herself before a little cabin on the hillside with a modest farm and cattle around it. As she approached, she muttered her first spells to further enhance her disguise and hide her elven features. Humans were quite racist by nature and had a history of mistrust with the elves, so that was a necessary step. She made her ears have a far less pointy and smaller siluette, and disguised the bluish tone of her paleness. She still looked like a pale and slender woman, although within human standards.

A pretty young girl came out to receive her, with long blonde hair and a comely face. She had a petite body that promised a generous form under the furs that covered her and carried with her a milk bucket. She had developed the forms of a woman but not too long ago, and some girly features still remained. She was de living image of an idyllic peasant girl, and the sorceress knew from that sole look that she had to be hers.

"Hi" Said the girl in an adorable high pitched voice.

"Well, hello little one. I am the lady of Pendragon of the sunless realms. May I know, mayhaps, your name?"

"This one is named Myrce." Said the girl with a smile, while bringing a hand to her chest with sudden shyness. "Nice to meet you, m'lady."

"Do you live here alone, sweet Myrce?"

"No, I live with mama here, but she is hunting now. Papa went to the war two years ago and Mom says he is not coming back, so it's just us and the cows. I tend the cows. Do you like cows?"

"I have only met one extensively, but she was adorable."

"FUCK YOU"

The girl then crossed her arms and looked to the floor with a hint of fear."Have you come here to buy me?" She said.

"Buy you?"

"Mama always said that she would sell me to the church once I was old enough. I'm old enough now... I turned 18 last month. You are from the church, aren't you?"

"I follow the ways of the gods, if that's what you are asking"

"You do speak like a lady from the church, and you dress like one too. I always wanted to wear one of those robes-clothes. You think I'd look pretty in one? Mama says I never look pretty."

"I certainly think you would." She had smiled as she spoke and the girl smiled back.

"Right?... See, I have to milk the cows now, before mama arrives. Would you come with me? You don't have to help me, just look, please?"