"Ferran! Are you doubting me? The Elders have already issued the decree to welcome the God Messenger. He is the grand God Messenger of the Goddess Suren!" Luna snapped at Ferran, her face taut with indignation for questioning Sebastian's identity.
Sebastian gently patted Luna's hand, signaling her to calm down.
He understood that as a human deemed the God Messenger of the elf race, skepticism was natural.
But Ferran, witnessing the intimate gesture between Sebastian and Luna, went pale with fury.
In a swift motion, he unsheathed his longsword, pointing it threateningly at Sebastian.
"Impossible! How can a mere human be the God Messenger?" Jealousy raged in Ferran's heart.
He had known Luna since childhood, the two of them deemed the perfect pair by their tribe. He had cherished feelings for Luna for years.
And now, this sudden, lowly human dared to touch Luna's hand, a privilege even he hadn't been granted. By what right?
