Prologue
"You...You wounded him! How could you father!" Belethe said tears streaking her face as she knelt beside her love.
"I did because he is not one of us! You are already betrothed to Warren Solarian. And do not blame me for your mistakes! You are to blame. You were the one who trampishly took him into your bed claiming he is your lover and that you two will be married. I will not have it!" Thonianion said to his daughter.
He grabbed her by her hair and dragged her away from Azzeron, her Night Elf lover.
"Guards!" Thonianion called out.
"Yes Sir!" His guards said rushing to him.
"Take this little tramp and lock her away. I have no further business with her any longer. As for the Night Elf, ship him back to Darnassus and make sure Fandral Staghelm knows of the Night Elf's treachery."He said.
One of the guards picked up Belethe and carried her away. "No! Let me go! You can't do this he'll die! Please! Damn it guard I order you! Stop!" She yelled kicking and screaming.
"What should we tell him my Lord?" The other guard asked.
"Tell him that this Night Elf was found trying to divulge information about their main cities and plans to the Orcs. He'll believe us now because we have a new peace treaty" He ordered.
"But sir wouldn't that be lying?" The younger guard asked.
"Just do as I say or I'll have you killed for insubordination."
"Yes my Lord!" Both the guards said as they quickly picked up the wounded Night Elf.
"Lord Fandral!" A Night Elf sentinel said.
"What is it! Don't you see I have important business to attend to!" He replied.
"Two Blood Elf guards have come with one of our own. They say that he is a traitor. ."
"Bring them in at once!" He yelled.
"Yes master."
As they entered, Azzeron was bound by his hands and a bag on his head. He was bandaged from his chest to his waist from his earlier wound.
"Sir Fandral Staghelm, we have come to deliver this Night Elf into your hands. He was found giving information on your cities and people to the Orcs. We were ordered by our new Lord, Thonianion, to return him to you." The Blood Elves said stepping away from Azzeron.
"Elynn get the High Priestess and more sentinels at once!" Fandral ordered.
"Yes master!" He said as he rushed out.
"Thank you for telling us of his treachery and tell your Lord he has my thanks as well. Ande'thoras-ethil."
The Blood Elves nodded and left.
A few minutes later twelve sentinels and the High Priestess came in.
"What do we have here Fandral?"
"A traitor I am told. I say we kill him at once..."