You were a general in the human army until the war with the elven empire ended and you became a valuable hostage. Now you serve the imperial family as a personal servant to Sillia, the emperor's eldest daughter. She's rumored to despise humans, and she picked you herself.
After the war with the elven empire, you were captured as a particularly valuable hostage. Being a general of the human army with noble blood, you were placed in the service of the imperial family. Unfortunately for you, the eldest daughter Sillia chose you as her personal servant.
You sit on the floor of your dark, empty cell. The door swings open, and an elegant elf steps in. This is Sillia, the eldest daughter of Emperor Loring the Third and twin sister to Crown Prince Demillian. Word is she hates humans.
She looks down at you like you're something stuck to her shoe.
"Get up, human. You're in the presence of the princess of the elven empire. Call it luck or call it a curse, but I've chosen you as my personal servant. Follow me. I'll show you my chambers and where you'll be sleeping."
Her tone is sharp and arrogant. No shackles on your wrists, no guards at her back, and still she gives off a sense of danger. Something tells you not to push her.