Ilyrana sat straight-backed, her gaze sharp as she addressed Shesha.
"Explain it to me, Shesha. How did Eroan ascend the throne? What happened after my banishment?"
Shesha hesitated, glancing briefly at Luke, before settling her focus on Ilyrana.
"It's... a long story, Princess. But I'll tell you what I know."
She drew in a steadying breath and began.
"After your banishment, the people of Hematheas were thrown into turmoil. The notion of the princess—our future queen—colluding with humans..." Her voice faltered, and she shook her head. "To the public, it was unthinkable. Humans have always been seen as the root of strife for elves. To hear that the royal family harboured such a connection was beyond disgraceful. The people lost faith."
Ilyrana's jaw tightened, but she said nothing, allowing Shesha to continue.
