Airen's POV
As we sit there drinking our green tea, we uncover our faces and our heads. I see Anton looking at us with fascination. It must be the first time he sees Highborn elves. I look at him, and he looks me in the eyes. He is not as scared of us as I thought when I heard his speech. Instead, he is looking intrigued, and I wonder if he is a human or another creature. Is this a trap? Does he work for Vandra? I do not know, but I am not scared of any warlock or dark witch. I am not afraid of any other creature as Isha and Kurnous have blessed us, and I know we must still have a son and that the god and goddess will not let any harm come to us.
"How did you know who we were?" I ask.
"It is easy to spot you and King Arlolon, Queen Airen. The way you walk and how you did not mingle wi
