The Noblest

You pause for a second and think your decision through. There is no way you could turn either offer down, so its only a choice of which one to pick. High SunForce is offering his triplet daughters, who are supposed to be the most beautiful beings in the land. While the king is offering her own daughter. The choice would come down to simply three of the most beautiful females alive being better than one if that was all that simple.

However, you quickly realize there is more to the decision. Since the Noblest are the daughters of high council leader they come with an instant seat at the council once married. The king has only one offspring and no matter what happens, barring her ****, it is elven law that she will be queen crowned queen on the one-year anniversary of her marriage. The choice is easy.

You turn towards Elizabeth, her expression understanding of your decision.

You pause for a moment before answering, "With all due respect to the King's offer, I choose the daughters". You reason that you want the power now… not in a year from now. A seat at the High Council is enough to do with you want.

The king looks at you and nods "Very well…". With a clap of his hands, his daughter exits the room and the Noblest enter. They are wearing a similar dress to before. You instantly think to yourself that those dresses are going to be the first thing to go as you must be able to look at your wives without going blind.

You figure they must understand what has happened because the middle one steps forward, causing you to shield your eyes from the glare of her dress. She smiles as she explains, “In elven society, female’s names are only known by their parents and their husband, no our wedding day you will find out ours, "

You think back now and recall that she is right. Every time you have seen an elven female she was called her by her parents or her husband’s position. " Until then you may call us….

She pronounces something in elven and you think to yourself that you will never be able to say that word.

Your thoughts must have been visible on your face because High SunForce steps forward and says "That word means fiancé…” Pausing a moment he adds, “If you are unable to pronounce it you many continue calling them my daughters until the wedding."

The king, taking his turn to speak "It is my duty as overseer of the potential union to inform you we know your human ways, and we do much expect you to one-hundred percent accomidating to the High Elves path of honor. So we insist that you remain pure until the wedding has passed. The honor of both parties demands it…" He walks past you and whispers, "However I may like you and thank you for saving my daughter I will not allow you to dishonor my top trusted advisor’s family"