In the elven realm, the sun rose gently, casting a golden glow over the vast woodlands and the mystical habitats of the elves. The air was filled with the soft hum of nature awakening. Prince Elion stood in a grand hallway, his hands clasped behind his back, lost in thought. "I wish I was with you, Luna". He whispered softly to himself.A quiet cough behind him broke his reverie. Elion turned to see his father, King Thalion, approaching with steady steps."Father". Elion greeted, forcing a smile."Elion". Thalion said warmly, placing a firm hand on his son’s shoulder. "Is everything alright?"."By God's grace, yes". Elion replied, though his tone betrayed his unease."Still worried about Luna?". Thalion asked knowingly."A lot". Elion admitted. "She’s new to everything. She’s never stepped foot outside Luminara. She knows nothing of the world beyond".King Thalion smiled gently. "My son’s in love".Elion met his father’s eyes. "I can’t hide my feelings any longer. I can’t bear to stay