Elf Prince Goes To Prison Part 1 -futa- -sleepy-b- ((better))

As Althaeon entered his cell, he was greeted by a hulking figure with skin like dark chocolate and hair that seemed to shimmer like the stars on a clear night. The man's eyes, a deep, soulful brown, regarded Althaeon with a mixture of curiosity and amusement.

The trial was a spectacle, drawing attention from across the realms. Despite a passionate defense by Elric's counsel, highlighting his good character and the mitigating circumstances, the court found Elric guilty. The sentence was harsh: one year in the notorious Darkstone Prison, a fortress known for its impenetrable walls and bleak conditions.

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And Althaeon couldn't help but feel a growing sense of attraction towards the human. It was something he had never experienced before, and he wasn't sure how to process it.

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The charges were severe: misuse of royal magic for personal gain. The evidence, though circumstantial, was enough to warrant his arrest. The Elf King's own son, the crown prince, was taken into custody.

Ironwood was a place of dark legend, a fortress built on a craggy island that floated on a sea of perpetual mist. The prison was guarded by ancient magic and enchanted creatures, making escape a fantasy. Few who entered ever left.

Laeron’s collar pulsed. A map lit up in his peripheral vision. He had a cell. A schedule. A meal plan. And a mandatory “Dream Rec” period of 14 hours per cycle.