The music sounded, and the elves' fervent gazes were locked on Sally, who was walking up the platform slowly.
They were witnessing the making of elven history right now. The elven princess was about to take her place, and she might even be the new queen in the future.
However, most of the elves had forgotten that this music had once sounded over the Wind Forest, and was known as the Sound of Freedom.
The Tree of Life's hundreds of thousands of branches were swaying downward gently as if they were reminiscing about the past.
An excited gleam was flickering in Elliot's eyes. Every step that Sally took meant one step up in the status of the Brewster Family. Among the eight major families, the Brewsters' status was going to be really different from the rest when Sally became the elf princess.
Vincent looked at Blour with a complicated expression. He was feeling a little guilty.
