Vanya stood up from where she was sitting, then strolled towards Logan. The elf girl wore a silver silk dress that extended to the floor. The girl's snow-white legs were visible when she stepped behind the slit of her dress, which was filled with luminous silver beads and some gold ornaments stuck to the chest and shoulder. Not to forget, a golden tiara that also stuck to her head complemented her green hair, which was as smooth as silk.
Vanya quickened her pace, smiled at Logan, and winked at him. She stopped beside Logan, turned, and faced Neldor, the King of Vensalor.
"Father, the problem that Beris is currently facing is not just a matter of conflict between countries, even though it looks like that from the surface. However, a high-tier half-demon was there, although we don't know what their purpose is for now. But clearly, if we wait too long for something to happen, we will definitely be too late to do anything."
