"Your Highness, do you have anything we can help you with?"
"Prepare the teleportation magic to return to the kingdom as soon as possible. I have urgent matters to discuss with Father."
"Very well, Your Highness."
As soon as Sofia and Damian arrived at the embassy of the elven race, they were greeted by elves who were almost all cold-faced but so agile when carrying out the orders given by Damian. Damian also no longer smiled since they entered the place. Sofia observed everything in silence, thinking perhaps someone's cold demeanor determined how high their standing was to the elven race.
"Everything is ready, Your Highness. You and your friend can leave right away."
