Valerius stumbled, his golden hair falling over his eyes. He had been framed, his lineage betrayed, and now the most delicate soul in the realm was about to learn that in these walls, a crown meant nothing, and his ethereal beauty was a dangerous liability.
The door to his cell creaked open, and a burly guard strode in. "Time for dinner, elf," he growled, tossing a stale loaf of bread and a cup of watery soup onto the small table in the corner. Elf Prince Goes to Prison Part 1 -FUTA- -Sleepy-B-
Its eyes were closed. Its mouth was sewn shut with silver thread. And it was crying black roses. Valerius stumbled, his golden hair falling over his eyes
But Laeron looked at them .
The day of imprisonment arrived, and with a heavy heart, the Elf King bid his son farewell. Elric was led away in chains, a scene that was unimaginable for the prince who had once been celebrated for his heroism and skill. As he entered the prison, he was greeted by its stern warden, Mr. Grimstone, who stripped him of his royal garb, replacing it with the drab, gray uniform of a common inmate. "Time for dinner, elf," he growled, tossing a
They stopped before a cell at the end of a darkened row. The occupants here were quieter, more dangerous. The captain unlocked the door.
His pointed ears were rounding out, his eyes changing from vertical to a more human-like shape. His slender body began to fill out with muscle, and his skin took on a warmer, sun-kissed tone. Elric had been turned into a futa—a being with both male and female physical attributes, but still distinctly masculine.