From the moment Eliron stepped into the council room, he could basically taste the disdain that was emanating from the nobles.
'This again…' it was laughable at this point. But then again, why would they respect them? Two nobody wood elves had walked into a meeting of the highest ranking nobles, and the king for that matter.
Ariel would have been respected more, considering she was a second class mage, but half elves were not treated so kindly anywhere.
So to them, the three of them were stains that had to be wiped clean. If not for Alexander, the guards would have probably cut them down by now, or rather tried to.
King Darius stared at them, his gaze measured. His eyes stopped on Ash for a few moments, but when they landed on Eliron, a small smile appeared on his face.
— What are they doing here?!
— Prince Darius is on it again. Has he no respect for we nobles? To bring an outsider to our meeting…
