The elves, though divided by their paths, were united through their race and the World Tree. It's the most sacred part of their race and something they'd defend with life.
The Elder Hall, where the important decisions were made, was the highest building on the World Tree. Only three members of each elf tribe were allowed to enter the Hall at any time. Other than that, even the children of the ruling elders couldn't step in.
But today, a handsome young man, who was clearly an outsider was sitting on a golden throne, facing the six elven elders with a calm smile.
Each of the elder elves was a celestial ranker and the strongest member of their tribe. They tolerated no disrespect and were extremely strict toward even their own family.
