The day of their departure came, and since most of the wedding procession was already at the elf kingdom, they didn't have a lot to take with them.
Atheline sat on the balcony railings his gaze fixed on two children playing across him at the market.
They were following a glowing butterfly while laughing. The little thing managed to escape all their advances, despite its slow movement, clearly teasing them.
'It's surprisingly normal'
The thought passed through him again. The third mountain, where the palace was built, was the largest of the four mountains, which meant he had the best view of the whole dark elf kingdom as it descended into the valley.
The door opened and gained his attention. Lily walked in dressed in her usual dark combat clothes and a coat pulled behind her.
She had just finished her last discussions before they left.
"What are you looking at?" She asked him while removing her coat.
Atheline turned his attention to the children below.
