"Can I ask you to save the elves held captive in the underground cellar?" Anna turned to Mag with a beseeching look in her bright eyes.
"Hmm?" Mag was just preparing to tell the two little girls a bedtime story, and he was taken aback by her request.
"All of them have been locked in cages in the dark and dank underground cellar. They don't have any food or water, and Grandpa said that they'll die if they're not rescued." Anna looked at Mag with a sympathetic expression, and tears were shimmering in her eyes again.
"That's so sad; please save them, Father." Amy was also pleading with her bright eyes opened wide.
Mag felt as if his heart were melting at the sight of the adorable wheedling elven duo. A rush of blood flowed into his head as a result. Those elf traffickers should die horrible deaths for their heinous crimes!
