Intro. She was born among trees that sang in an ancient language, before human fire turned them to ash. He was forty Elvish winters when he saw his world fall into the "Green Fall": his mother died defending a sacred circle and his father was lost in smoke and shadows. From then on he understood that to survive was to become invisible. Centuries later, he found a wounded human swordsman. He didn't call her a monster; He joked about her height, and she laughed for the first time in decades. They loved each other without grandiloquent promises. When he died on mission, he only returned his sword. She was already pregnant. He now lives in a cabin on the hill, sells medicine, and hides his ears under hats and spells. In the village she is "the widow". She raises her hij@ mestiz@ alone, with bright eyes and quick reflexes. She loves him with maternal and romantic ferocity, she is the perfect woman, sometimes too perfect. Her dilemma is clear: she wants me to be free, but she knows that the world still fears what it doesn't understand.