And finally, his text messages. It felt wrong, but I just had to be sure. Sure enough, all I saw were conversations with "Babydoll," which I confirmed...were mine, and one number that was unsaved."Is this her?" I asked. He nodded and I scrolled to the top. The first message was sent from his phone on Friday at 6pm.D: Hey, it's you know who. I'm interested in meeting up. To clarify, I'm already involved with someone else but need some time to think about things... a distraction. How about tomorrow. She probably no more wants to marry you than you do – she was made to do it by her family. You have to be married to her, but you don't have to be faithful. You don't even need to spend any time with her, or if you want, enthrall her. She's no blood mage, to catch you at it. She probably doesn't know you are. Change her personality to suit. Her family won't be here forever, and there's nothing saying your marriage has to include mutual respect or kindness."And that gave me a whole lot of ideas.. This world may be different from what he imagined, but there is no way Elves and goblins are on friendly terms.When the Elf leader did not answer, Axel spoke. “They did it because that was what their god wanted. It’s why the Dwarfs had to use tunnels to get Coalition forces to help them, they couldn’t get through the forest.”“Axel, if you knew this why didn’t you tell me, and how did you know?” he asked.“I knew there was something wrong with this forest because I marked the trees with my knife.. It was beckoning fantasy of all of us by now. Other things included having sex in public, beach sex etc. We all bought sexy clothes including pyjamas, shorts, bikinis etc. We reached Goa and we decided to do the easy one first. We all got drunk in the evening, reached back to our hotel in a single room with more beer. We had music, drinks, dance and lot of fun. Dance was getting intimate to all of us and one couple were out of this world. We thought of watching them and sat back on the couch..