Also within the territory of the Elven Empire, in the sacred land of the natural elves, lies the city of Aman.
Inside the Elven Palace, the Elven Queen Alicia sat gracefully and majestically upon the throne. Though she did not speak, her presence exuded an innate regal aura, a silent but imposing authority.
Her silver cascading hair, like flowing waterfalls, reflected a radiant glow under the moonlight. The crown made of branches of the World Tree seemed to blend seamlessly with her beautiful silver locks, harmonizing her presence with the natural elements of mountains, rivers, flora, and trees.
"Is the information brought back by Litsia true? The King of the Lecherous Beasts, Eric, intends to use the Bow of the Moon Goddess as a token and form an alliance with our natural elven clan, preparing to subdue the dark elf clan?" Alicia's stern and profound gaze looked into the distance.
