Are you kidding me? I was brought to a four-leaf clover garden by a man who calls himself an elf for no reason. He said that as long as you find your own four-leaf clover, you can realize a wish. Who is going to believe it?
Why did I choose her? Why couldn't I refuse her? The pride of the elf world is willing to give up everything for a mere human woman, just to be with her forever.