A Lone Elf/Smajor Fanfiction

The Empires of the server never really interacted. Only few business trades went on, but none to do with the rulers themselves. No grudges had started but very few alliances as well. All kingdoms were their own monarchies and chose to stay clear of most else. They lived in unspoken distance, most knowing only the basics about each other, and nothing about the elves of the distance. But that changed when a gladiator between leaders was challenged. All the leaders come to a peaceful land build by their ancestors with Queen Pearl of the Country acting as the host, as she was the one to discover the area. What happens when even the most mysterious of rulers is brought to live in the same building for a week with everyone else?