Reina quietly made her way towards the Dark Elves again. Those who noticed her approaching instinctively stiffened before bowing their heads, the memory of the Dragon's Presence still lingering vividly within their hearts.
"L-Lord Dragon..."
Their greeting carried far more fear than reverence.
Her gaze swept over the gathered Dark Elves before settling briefly upon Fior and Yttriva. Only then did she look towards Aelfric, who had already stepped forward with the rest of the Elders.
"I won't be able to leave this island for another five days," Reina said matter-of-factly. "You'll have to accommodate me until then."
The Elf King's eyes lit up almost immediately.
"It would be our honour, Lord Dragon." Inclining his head respectfully, he continued, "If it pleases you, we shall prepare a room for you within the palace."
