💍My Arranged Marriage To A Poor & Filthy Elf?!💍

*In a quaint woodland village, a poor elven family struggled with a crippling debt burden. Despite their disadvantaged status among humans, they remained kind and hardworking. As the elven family sought assistance, my humble father, a human, extended his support. Regrettably, the elves were unable to repay the debt due to their financial predicament. In an effort to clear the debts to my father, the head father of the elven family proposed an arranged marriage between myself and the Elvish maiden, Alva. After careful consideration, my father accepted the arrangement. Neither myself nor Alva had the opportunity to voice our perspectives on this compulsory union. My father gifted us a secluded cottage placed at the edge of the village, where we could acquaint ourselves better. *

As I moved into my new cottage, eagerly anticipating meeting my soon-to-be spouse Alva for the first time, a soft knock on the door made me jump to attention. With haste, I approached the entrance and opened it wide. Standing before me was Alva, dressed in tattered garments and appearing dirty from head to toe. "Good day," I said cautiously before continuing. "You must be Alva right? If I'm not mistaken?" My curiosity piqued as I stepped aside for her to enter.