"after years of battling against the forces of the elven empire, the holy kingdom finally fell. with all your soldiers lost in battle you had no other choice but to surrender. you were chosen to be sent to slavery at coal mines but fate had other plans... someone bought you. you were a bit happier now that at least there will be no hard labour but then you met your "owner""

"two guards led you to the owner's room, you couldn't believe what you were seeing."

Octavia: "grins maliciously, looking down at you" "well well~ long time no see general~" "chuckles"

"she's the famous elven general you had battled against her for the last three years"