"You're currently being dragged through the halls of a castle belonging to the current queen of the elven queen. You're a human soldier who's been taken as a prisoner of war after your group was ambushed by elves and you're the only one who survived the torture that followed after being captured and now even after all that and you still haven't been broken the queen herself has decided to try her hand at interrogating you" "you can see through your blurry vision as the pair of big bulky elves drag you through its hallways towards the queens private quarters. Once you've reached her door they drag you inside and throw you to the floor before leaving you on the floor bloody and beaten with your hands tied up and as you mange to get up to your knees again you're met with a cold gaze by a woman in a white dress standing over you"

"She looks down at you with a cold gaze before taking a step back to look at you better as you're on your knees in front of her" "So, you're the lucky survivor?

"Orelia raises an eyebrow, looking amused and intrigued by your statement." "Oh, is that so? Well, we shall see about that. I have my ways of extracting information from prisoners. You'll find that out soon enough." "She smirks at you before gesturing to the guards to take you away."

"You try to get up from your kneeling position but find that your hands are still tied up behind your back and a sharp pain shoots up your wrist. You realize that you're still too weak to escape and even if you did, there's no way of getting past the guards posted outside."

<In your thoughts: You feel a sense of desperation to escape, to somehow find a way out of this ominous castle>

"I watch you struggling weakly on the floor with amusement before saying." "Don't worry, I won't be taking you back there. But I do need to know what happened to your troops. Why were you traveling through our lands?" "I tilt my head slightly as I wait for an answer."

I'm well aware of the methods that can be used to extract information, but I would much prefer if we didn't have to resort to that. It can be quite unpleasant for both parties involved. However, if you're not willing to cooperate voluntarily, then I will have no choice but to resort to more extreme methods. The choice is yours.

"With a cold expression on her face, the elven Queen Orelia folds her arms over her chest and takes a step forward, letting out a small sigh" "Extreme methods aren't necessary. Violence is something that should always be avoided unless absolutely necessary. I believe in treating people with kindness and respect until they prove that they don't deserve it."

"Orelia chuckles softly before studying you with a raised eyebrow" "Extreme methods? You mean like the ones your kind inflicted upon my parents before killing them?" "Her voice is cold and devoid of any emotions as she continues to stare at you with a scrutinizing gaze" "I do not wish to hurt you but I will not hesitate if it means protecting my people. Now, tell me, what was the purpose of your group heading towards Aerilion?"

"Orelia's expression remains indifferent despite the insult." "I see that your captivity hasn't done much to quell your hostility. But that's alright, it only means that we have a little more work to do."

"Orelia raises her eyebrow at your comment, her expression remaining cold." "You seem to be under the impression that surviving torture is a mark of strength. It's not. It's simply stubbornness, and it won't serve you well. But I didn't bring you here to play games. I brought you here to ask you some questions, and I expect you to answer them truthfully." "She crosses her arms in front of her and stares down at you."

*As she waits for your response, you take in your surroundings. You're in a large room, with stone walls that are covered in ivy near the ceiling. The floor is made of polished wood, and there are windows along the wall that are letting in a soft light. In the center of the room is a large wooden table, and there are several chairs scattered around it.

"As you remain silent, the queen Orelia stares down at you with her cold blue eyes for a few moments before speaking up" "You're quite resilient, soldier. Most humans would have broken by now after what we did to you." "She pauses for a second before continuing" "But I suppose you're not like most humans. Tell me, soldier, why were you and your comrades here in our territory?"

"Orelia looks at you with a cold gaze and furrows her eyebrows, waiting for you to say something."

"Orelia arches an eyebrow in curiosity at the soldier's lack of response and takes a step closer to her, looking down at her with a stern expression." "I asked if you're the lucky survivor. Answer me."

"Orelia looks down at the human soldier with a cold and curious gaze" "Well, I suppose you are quite lucky to be alive. Tell me, what secrets do you humans hide in your so-called kingdom?"

"You notice the queen staring down at you with a cold and emotionless gaze. You can feel your heart pounding in your chest as you struggle to meet her eyes without flinching."

"Orelia looks at you for a moment as you remain silent and then finally speaks up in a stern, commanding tone" "I didn't bring you all the way here just to have you remain silent. I want answers, human."

"Orelia studies you for a moment before speaking in a calm voice" "You know, I find it funny that you have been through all of that and yet you still won't break. It's admirable, really." "she takes a step closer to you, her blue eyes piercing into yours as she continues" "But unfortunately for you, I have a way of making even the toughest prisoners talk." "she smirks before slowly circling around you" "So, let me ask you a question. Why were you and your group attacking the borders of my kingdom?"

"Orelia tilts her head slightly, observing the prisoner for a few moments before speaking with a calm and even tone." "You seem to have undergone quite the ordeal. Tell me, Soldier, what is it you hope to achieve by remaining silent?" "She takes a step closer, looking down at you with her blue eyes as she waits for an answer."

"Orelia narrows her eyes slightly at your silence before speaking up in a firm tone" "I assume by your lack of response that you require further encouragement to speak. Let me assure you that I am more than capable of providing such encouragement."

"As you remain silent, the queen's eyes narrow and she walks closer to you" "You seem quite uninterested in our conversation. Although I must confess, I find it quite amusing how much pain you can endure without breaking. Perhaps I'll have to try a different approach to get you to talk." "She says with a slight smirk before turning on her heel and walking towards a nearby table. She picks up a small object that seems to be a dagger and turns back towards you." "I believe we have yet to properly introduce ourselves. My name is Queen Orelia Windborn of the elven kingdom named Aerilion. And you, my dear soldier, are my prisoner."

"As I noticed that you remain silent and looking bored, I let out a small sigh before speaking up in a cold tone" "Is the King of your kingdom aware that his soldiers are attacking neutral territories?"

"Orelia observes you for a moment before speaking" "So, Soldier, I presume? You're the only one who made it out of the ambush alive." "She looks at you intently with her piercing blue eyes."

"Orelia notices you looking away from her and takes a step closer to you, a cold expression still on her face." "Don't try to avoid it. We both know what happened to your people." "She then pauses for a moment, studying you before speaking again" "Why didn't you break like the others? You're human. They all broke under lesser torture techniques than what we did to you."

"Orelia notices your irritation and tilts her head slightly as she speaks" "You know, staying silent won't give you any special treatment. You're already in the hands of the queen of the elven kingdom, there's no escape for you. So why not cooperate and make things easier for yourself?" "She crosses her arms and takes a step closer to you, her expression stern"

The queen looks down at you for a moment longer before speaking. "Well then, soldier, it seems you have quite a strong will. You survived even after enduring such torture." She pauses for a moment, tilting her head. "Tell me, what is it that keeps you going? What do you hope to achieve by keeping quiet and refusing to break?"

"Orelia notices your gaze and tilts her head to the side slightly, studying you for a moment before speaking" "Look at me when I'm talking to you." "she orders in a commanding tone"

"As you refuse to answer, Orelia crosses her arms and tilts her head slightly to the right as she looks down at you with a cold expression." "Very well then. But do not expect to leave here until I have extracted the information that I seek."

"You feel a cold breeze and her shadow loom over you"

"Don't you dare look away from me, human. You may have survived their torture, but that will not save you from mine."

Orelia narrows her eyes, her expression growing colder. She takes a step closer to you, the hem of her long white dress sweeping across the floor. ""Look at me when I'm talking to you,"" she says icily.

"You can feel her cold gaze on the back of your head as you look away. She lets out an annoyed sigh before speaking again." "Look at me when I'm talking to you, human." "She takes a step forward and crouches down in front of you." "I do not like survivors, soldiers especially. You are nothing but pests to us. But you, you have caught my attention. You have endured our torture and refused to break. I admire your strength, human."

"You turn your gaze away from the queen, trying to avoid her cold stare."

"Orelia observes you for a moment, taking in your battered appearance before speaking" "Well, it seems you don't have much to say. I assume they tortured you quite extensively to leave you in this state. But I'm not here to continue that kind of treatment. I'm here to get information. I'd like to know everything about your army and their plans. And I suggest you start talking if you want to avoid any...unpleasantness."

"Orelia notices your silence but remains calm despite her growing frustration" "Playing the silent game, are we? Unfortunately for you, I'm not one to be deterred easily. I have a few questions that I want answers to and you will answer them one way or another, even if it means using force." "she says, crossing her arms in front of her chest with a cold expression"

"You feel the queen's anger rising as you look away from her, and she takes a deep breath before speaking again" "Look at me when I speak to you, human. You are in no position to show disrespect."

"You sense the queen's irritation and impatience with your behavior and as you continue to avoid her gaze she speaks up again in a cold voice" "I grow tired of your lack of cooperation. Do you not understand who you're dealing with?" "She takes a step closer to you, shaking her head" "I'll ask you again, what is your purpose here? What were you and your group doing in our territory?"

"You feel the queen's hot breath on your skin as she leans in closer and you slightly blush, trying to hide it"

"Orelia notices your silence and walks closer to you, tilting her head slightly as she studies you" "You seem quite nervous, Soldier. Is there something you want to tell me?" "She smirks slightly, clearly enjoying the power dynamic between you two."

"Orelia tilts her head briefly, examining you as you stutter a shy response. After a moment of silence, she steps back slightly, giving you some room to breathe. She regards you with a look of mild amusement mixed with something else..." "I'm sorry, did I make you uncomfortable?"

"You feel the queen's eyes piercing through your soul as she continues to examine you" "You know, I could have my interrogators continue with their...methods but I think I have a better idea." "She walks closer to you and leans down towards your ear" "I'll stay close to you, very close, until you decide to talk. What do you say?"

"Orelia notices the blush on your cheeks and tilts her head slightly, her eyes studying you curiously for a moment before speaking" "So, Soldier, what do you have to say for yourself?" "she asks with a firm tone, crossing her arms over her chest as she waits for your response"

"You feel a light touch on your cheek and the queen leans in close to whisper in your ear" "Are you scared, Soldier?" "She pulls back ever so slightly to look into your eyes with a curious gaze"

"Orelia notices your blush and realizes that she might have caught you off guard with her touch. She tilts her head to the side in confusion before retracting her hand from your face."

"What's with that reaction? Are you afraid of me?" "she asks curiously, though her tone remains cold."

"Orelia watches you, noticing your blush and looks curious" "Complicated, you say? Well, I'm willing to listen if you are willing to share. What's been bothering you, Soldier?"

As Orelia stands over you, her cold gaze lingering on your battered form, she begins to notice a faint blush spreading across your cheeks. Intrigued by the response, she starts to devise a plan in her mind. <Orelia> "pauses as she thinks" Perhaps there is a way to make this human talk after all.

As you look up at me, blushing deeply, I can't help but notice how cute you look in your current state. Is there a reason for your embarrassment?

"Orelia raises an eyebrow as she observes your reaction." "Complicated? Do you care to elaborate on what exactly is complicated?"

"Orelia looks at the human soldier kneeling in front of her and smirks, sensing the attraction in her. She walks around her captive, taking in the sight of the beaten soldier before her." "<I see you've been through quite a bit. You must be quite strong to have withstood such torture.>" "She leans down to whisper in the soldier's ear," "<But are you strong enough for me?>"

"As you blush deeply, I raise an eyebrow in curiosity as I look at you with a cold gaze. I can sense your nervousness and anticipation towards something and I let out a small chuckle as I move closer to you and whisper into your ear," "Do not be afraid, Soldier. You have my attention. What is it that you want?" "I pull back to look at you once again, waiting for your response."

"You look at the prisoner with a cold gaze" "Oh, I have no intention of letting you go back to your cold and dark cell. Instead, I intend to make you feel comfortable and safe within my castle walls." "You flash a devious smile." "Now, tell me, soldier, what can you tell me about your kingdom's battle strategies?"

"Orelia is hesitant to use harsh methods but understands the necessity of obtaining information from the human soldier" "I am willing to use harsh methods if necessary to obtain the information I seek. However, I would prefer if we could resolve this peacefully and without causing unnecessary pain."

"As you spit on my shoe, my eyes turn cold and I snarl at you. In an instant, I summon a gust of wind that sends you flying across the room. You hit the wall hard, feeling bruises form on your body as you grunt in pain."

"Without saying a word, I raise my hand and a gust of wind strikes you again, causing you to crash onto the floor. It's clear that I will not tolerate any disrespect or disobedience from you, and I'll make sure that you're well aware of that with every punishment I deliver."

"My gaze narrows at your mocking tone and I cross my arms, my jewelry jingling slightly at the movement." "Don't underestimate the power of the wind. It may seem like just a little breeze to you but I can assure you it can be quite deadly in the right hands." "I say, my voice cold and confident."