Charles nodded thoughtfully, reflecting on his past life where he had fared so poorly that he never had the chance to interact with the Elven race. Consequently, he was not well-versed in their customs and traditions.
However, the idea of using the Tree of Life to construct houses... Truly, they were an extravagantly opulent race.
After a brief stroll around, they arrived in front of the bedroom.
"There weren't many rooms in this entire house meant for people to stay in before. So, my consort, you can either squeeze in with Her Majesty or with me. Our rooms have ample space to accommodate you." Amy said with a serious expression.
Charles was slightly taken aback. Such a grand Elven palace and it really only had two livable rooms? Seriously, this is just... speechless!
He glanced at Eve and noticed that she, too, wore an embarrassed expression. It was clear to him then that Amy was right: there were indeed only two rooms in the entire Elven Palace.
