Kingdom of the Elves.
Rivendell, known as the sea of trees, home to the elves, is a forest that covers a large part of Aincrad, with Endor being its capital and most important city, home to the most numerous and influential families in the kingdom. Those who seek to ascend in magic as a path to the nobility.
A carriage goes towards the center of Endor under strong surveillance by several elven warriors, the people in the streets open the way with a lot of reverence and respect, because the symbol that this carriage carries is that of the royal family, regardless of knowing its occupants, the Elven citizens can only bow and show respect.
The carriage has three occupants, one male and one female with a refined appearance that express the elegance that only the royal family possess, they are the Crown Prince Amyr and his Valkana wife, the other occupant is a young man of immature appearance, more than transmits quite vitality, Arlen son of the couple.
Finally, after a few minutes, the carriage arrived in front of a magnificent Palace, known as the Undómiel house, home to the last of the pure lineage of the upper elves, those who participated and survived the terrible war, after the carriage stopped the three occupants descended and went on their way to a beautiful garden.
There was a lady, who looks well does not seem to be more than thirty years old, with a kind look and listening carefully to what they were saying, Queen of the elves Sariel, beside her a heroic girl and who narrates with great passion his discoveries during the newest adventure, the 5th circle magician and princess Allaroel.
As he approaches with a smile on his face, Amir speaks fondly.
"Little sister are you still worrying our mother?" smiled Amyr.
With that he knelt in front of the lady and said with great respect.
"I'm back, my mother, I ask for your health and my father's health"
Before Sariel can speak, his daughter fires furiously.
"Big brother what do you know, I'm almost catching up with you, how is that possible without going to our limits, rum yourself that you told me that". Allaroel ends pouting.
"Hahahaha" they all laughed, and Allaroel turned red.
"Okay Amyr, leave your sister, as long as she is careful she knows that I support her" said Sariel closing the matter.
After a pause, everyone sat at the table for tea, so they talked about various topics until Sariel remembered something.
"Son, did you manage to complete your research in Auduim?" Asked Sariel.
"I managed to clear some of my doubts, but there is still a long way to go until I managed to increase my mana, not on the easy way to evolve, it's like my father said before, in our grandfather's times it was easier to evolve because they were always in battle of life and death "sighed Amyr.
"Grandma where grandpa is, I would like to clarify some doubts about a new magic I am training" asked Arlen in a hurry.
Upon hearing the question, Sariel was unable to disguise the anguish in his eyes from Armyr, so she can only invent something to calm Neto down.
"Your grandfather is resolving important matters with the great elder, but as soon as he knows that you have arrived he will soon come," said Sariel.
A little disappointed, Arlen can only settle, but Amyr was already on the alert, as his mother's attitude was not something natural. Soon after everyone was satisfied, Amyr asked his wife to return with Arlen to settle down that he would spend more a while talking to their mother, after their departure only the mother and her two beloved children remained.
Unable to wait any longer, Amyr went straight to the point:
"Mother, what's going on, where's Father?" asked Amyr.
"Your father went to Lorien plus his uncle Oro" replied Sarien.
Sighing Sarien began to tell what happened five days ago, about the request for a meeting of the King of Humans and about the discovery of demonic energy and what this means for all Aincrad, Amyr grew up listening to the tragic war and understands the consequences of that.
Sarien thought about it and decided to tell the children the truth.
"Listen, as you were out, there was still no way to warn you both, a few days before King Dominic's message arrived your father was already aware that something was wrong" confessed Sarien.
"What happened, mother, be clearer" asked Allaroel
"The chief of guard Turgon was watching the disappearance of some of our people near Artar on the southern border of the kingdom near the wild lands of Alderlake, we thought it could be the black elves, but Turgon found traces of strange magic, so I know Great-uncle Oro saw him. I heard it was about demonic energy, "explained Saren.
"So that's why Dad went to try to talk to Grandma." Allaroel sighed.
Both Amyr and Allaroel clenched their fists, they know who are still too weak to participate in such a war, because last time Aincrad had countless magicians from the 8th circle and even then it was not enough the more he was a wizard from the 6th circle, thinking there Amir questioned.
"Mother, do you think grandma will receive her father?"
"Difficult to say, mother-in-law hasn't been out of her confinement for a long time," sighed Sariel.
With that everyone looked to the West, where are the sacred lands of the elves, home of the most important of the lineage of the superior elves, the Archimage Arwen.