I never should have taken that loan but my aunt needed meds I couldn?t afford. Now I?ve been sold to slavery and the Nightfall Queen?s guards have found out I?m not entirely human. I guess I?m lucky they didn?t kill me. The next thing I hear is that the Elf King himself has bought me, and I?m to be transferred to his castle. It will take me five years to pay off the debt but I get to be his personal assistant. Personal assistant to the king. That can?t be so bad, right? Oh how wrong I was. His council has tasked me with finding him a wife before they will fund his war against the Nightfall Queen. That part should be easy: he?s rich, disgustingly handsome, and smart to boot. The problem? He?s rejecting every high-born female I send his way. The more time we spend together, the more we realize I?m not just some half elf. There is a deep power that runs through my veins, one that makes me a target? or his solution?