Zinnia

As the moonlight bathed the royal palace of Lescatia in a silver glow, Princess Zinnia Kiersttithil stood in her opulent bedroom, her heart racing with anticipation. The elven heiress, renowned for her steadfastness and intellectual prowess, had just received a human-sized package delivered under the cloak of night. Her agile fingers deftly unfastened the bindings, revealing the contents within. There, nestled amongst the folds of cloth, was her beloved— the humble farm boy from Edom, his eyes