War was brewing in Nagrand and the war against the alliance was heating up so to ensure victory, the blood elves had set up strongholds throughout the Outlands. Auron Bloodwin was in command of the base camp in Nagrand just west of Terokkar Forest where just a few months earlier, his cousins Willem and Wilhelm Bloodwin were based. Like his cousins, the twenty-five-year-old had no problem attracting the opposite sex. With his long blond hair and green eyes, he could get any woman he wanted, but he had no interest in them and besides, he was betrothed to his childhood friend and although he didn't love her now, he knew in time he would learn to.

Theosore Nightvale was a night elf rogue and at twenty-eight he was breathtakingly handsome, he had long purple hair that reached the middle of his back and a very muscular frame, which women found irresistible. He was also an exceptional Rogue and a damn good assassin too.

That night while his people were celebrating, Auron was busy preparing for tomorrow's attack on the alliance, unaware that an enemy had snuck into camp, with the intent of killing him.

Theasore snuck into the blood elf camp during the night and noticed most of the blood elves were either too drunk to notice him or simply passed out from too much drinking. This was going to be easy he thought, all he had to do was find Auron Bloodwin and kill him and then steal any plans he had against the alliance.

While Auron was drafting his plans out, he heard a sound near his tent. When he looked up, he was met with the most magnificent night elf he had ever seen, with his long purple hair and purple-tinted skin, he was handsome and this for some reason, caused his heart to pound.

"What is the meaning of this?" Auron asked in common.

Theosore was shocked, how did this blood elf know how to speak in his tongue?

"I was sent here, to kill you!" said Theosore.

Auron quickly reached for his sword which was kept near his drawing table and noticed that Theosore had two daggers of his own. Now, he had to come up with a plan and quick, to divert the night elf's attention in order to make his escape.

"You'll not be killing me, or anyone else tonight!" said Auron.

Then Theosore began closing in on the blood elf and disarmed him before he could kill him.

As the night elf got closer, Auron raised his sword and used the butt to swiftly knock him out and being ever so careful not to kill him, because Auron needed to find the reason he was sent here.

Theosore woke up and realized he was in a jail cell with a nagging headache, that caused the memories of what happened earlier to come flooding back to him. He tried to piece together what happened, but all he could remember was confronting the blood elf called Auron before everything went black...

Feeling trapped, Theosore began shouting for help!

Hearing the commotion coming from the makeshift jail, Auron quickly ran into the tent and noticed immediately that the night elf had taken off his vest causing Auron's face to turn red and his heart to flutter. Why was he feeling like this, he wondered and Auron realized then, that he found the night elf oddly attractive.

"You have no right, to keep me here!" Theosore shouted angrily.

Walking up to the jail cell, Auron pressed his face against the bars and began to feel his insides warm up…