‘Vhoori!! Stop being so foolish she is just a human woman at best you will have 40 years with her and then what? You would have forsaken all this for a wretched human whore?’ Vhoori’s brother, Gloralanthalis pleaded. ‘It is comments and opinions like that which make this decision an easy one, brother’ Vhoori replied with disgust. ‘I’m sorry brother but you are giving up everything and she does not even know of your family. She is a relative peasant so far beneath your station even if she was an elf it would be like marrying a bar maid.’ Vhoori slaps his brother across the face, ‘She is my love and I hers. Good bye.’ Vhoori leaves the rich lands of his family, a noble elvin family owning almost all of the fine vineyards of the elves. His lands, his titles and his money (well some of his money) all left behind for the love of a woman. Vhoori reads the letter again his love, Rosalyn has agreed to marry. ~~Months pass~~ ‘She has found another, it cannot be. She has forsaken me for a fletcher!!’ Vhoori’s tears streak his cheek and his eyes turn cold.
