"Hey, Sephira!" Celeste quickly caught Sephira, who was attempting to run away.
Unfortunately, she was blocked by Cylien as well.
"U… Um. What is it?" Sephira asked nervously, throwing glances at her older cousin, Kendell Teraquin.
Kendall was wearing a royal elven dress that perfectly suited his tall and toned body. His face was handsome enough to make all the elven women around swoon over him. He was the future Head of the Teraquin House, handsome, strong, and noble. He had everything a woman would want.
But for Sephira, Kendall was the symbol of Elven supremacy. More precisely, the supremacy of the pure-blooded elf. As such, she, being a Half Elf, was considered an eyesore by people like them. Sephira feared Kendell as much as she did Alvara, and even more so, the Teraquin Queen, Tanya Teraquin. Though she hadn't seen it firsthand, she knew about the ruthless manhunt Tanya had orchestrated against Stan Teraquin and her younger sister, Kleah Teraquin.
