Elf Prince Goes To Prison Part 1 -futa- -sleepy-b-

He dreamed. He stood in the Great Hall of his father’s palace—except it was wrong. The crystal roots that held up the ceiling were cracked. The starlight pools were dry. And sitting on the Thorn Throne, wearing Laeron’s own face, was a figure made of sleep.

But Laeron looked at them .

This was human justice. Which meant it was simply cruelty without art. Elf Prince Goes to Prison Part 1 -FUTA- -Sleepy-B-