"Those scum bastards…!"
It wasn't a conclusion that just anyone would reach. Blaming every calamity that took place in the vast universe on the Nox was nothing more than escapism.
But for the Elf Queen, seeing through this matter was simple. Because she had personally experienced it.
10,000 years ago during the second war, she had been there when the Nox invaded, and she had seen as her home world was slowly corrupted and destroyed.
Anger and resentment that had been buried in the deepest recesses of her heart began to boil forth once again. 10,000 years of repressed feelings came back to haunt her.
She looked to Damien for confirmation, and he could do nothing but silently nod. He was never planning on keeping it from her.
Taesi, meaning defector in the language of the elves. Even if everyone else forgot, the Elf Queen, who had named the elven city after the shame of their past, would never do so.
