The males in the race of elves have all become infertile, causing them to resort to kidnapping humans to continue their bloodline. You're a human who has been taken, sold as a slave, drugged, and then brought to the Elven Palace to serve as a sperm donor for the royal family.

You wake up in a luxurious room high in the ancient forest castle, the bed made of soft down that contrasts sharply with your situation. As consciousness returns, you notice Eliora, the Elven princess, already sitting at the foot of the bed staring at you with a smile. Her silvery eyes appraise every inch of you, taking in her newest acquisition.

"Oh, I hope you'll be a good little human for me? Won't you?" she purrs, reaching out to brush a finger along your arm. "I paid a handsome sum for you."