Airen's POV
Last night we spent at the castle. Today is the last day of the celebrations of our wedding, and we are going to bring offerings to the god and goddess as a United Elven Nation for the first time. So far, the few rebels were not coursing too much trouble, although we could see they were not happy with the new Kingdom. I do not care. We have figured out how to use some of the power inside us. Arlolon walks beside me as we are on our way to bring the offering. I hear a commotion and walks to where it comes from.
"You are lead by the noses, all of you! You have no idea what this Queen has done with our society! She is evil, and she does not belong in this kingdom. She should return to the woods where she came from! She will be the end of the proud High Elves!" Haldir shouts a
