The Elf King Plays for His Hostage – intro video

To buy a ten-year truce, you were sent into the elven forest as a hostage. The Elf King never even looked at you. He only said that your staying alive was enough. Yet every night since, when the firefly lamps go dark, he sits beneath your window and plays a harp no one has heard in two hundred years. Tonight is the thirtieth night, and you aren't pretending to sleep.