
Elves, a race that is almost similar to humans. One of the greatest races that history has written, they are the most human-unfriendly Race, history always records if the Elves never liked humans. For them, humans are destructive creatures, they cut down trees in the forest without any intention to repair, damage crops, hunt animals just for personal gain, they were the most despicable beings even more so than the Demons…!
Elves are described as creatures that are almost similar to humans, from the shape of the face, hands, feet, body shape and everything. However, what made them slightly different was that their long ears were also sharpening, that was it, but such a small thing was still extremely faint. Moreover, every woman or man who is an Elf always has a beautiful face, no wonder if they are often captured by Demons or Humans to be made slaves of Sexs..!
"One of the Elf Princesses? Describe the features!"
Marcel's body trembled, not about what conflict would happen but, about who would be the conflict! He cannot deny that this is a dream, because everything he sees can be expressed more than a dream, this is reality and he will admit it. But, is it true that only he experienced this Regression or something else? One of the Elf princesses, the lover she loved and the wife she would never replace, did she also experience it? Or is he the first conflict from one of the enemies who also experienced Regression?!
The author is cruel, his mind can never be guessed. If he wants the character gone, he will! No matter who it is, if he can raise the spirit of the Mc, why not?
"SAY, SAY QUICK..!!" His body trembled even more, his tone rising, unconsciously he was already holding the collar of the knight's armorless shirt. She was afraid, her mind telling her if it was her lover, but her heart told her otherwise, what should she believe?
"Young master Azerentra, what are you doing?!"
In a room with a light still dimly lit, many people sat on chairs with tables running around as a barrier. Round Table Important Meeting, a meeting only conducted by important people of Azerentra! Generally, this meeting will only be conducted to determine the heirs of the Grand Duke, but this time the situation is different. The Grand Duke has only one son, but that doesn't mean the conflict over inheritance won't happen, it's a new phenomenon! Not fellow brothers who fight but, foreigners who want to snatch!
The Fight for Heirs..!
"Your Majesty, this is not the time to announce the existence of Young Master! The enemies behind the walls are waiting, they will definitely attack!"
"That's right Your Majesty, you should think about the Young Master's safety! Young Master is the only descendant of Azerentra, if he is not around the Empire will move to attack!"
"Your Majesty, you must make a choice, Prevent or Attack!"
Nerlion Azerentra, the Grand Duke nicknamed as the 'Emperor of Shadow' he was the emperor behind the scenes, that was how everyone knew him. His debut as a candidate for Grand Duke, his success and all the achievements he had never escaped all views. No wonder, no, if he has many enemies who want to kill him?
'Tuk.tuk..tuk..'
"He's my son, the son of a ruler of Azerentra, who would dare to touch him? I believe in him, I believe he's strong because he's my son!" Erlion smiled, but her beautiful blue eyes were unable to hide the worry that was on her heart. He was worried, more than anyone! He did not want to lose for how many times, because he knew how painful it was to lose a loved one, he knew so much about the pain...!
"Your Majesty, this is not only about your selfishness, but also about the future of the Azerentra family that we support..!"
"......"
The room, which contained only five people, became silent. No sounds or knocks of hands colliding with the table, all dissolved in his mind and conspiracy.
".........."
The Grand Duke pushed the chair back, the sound of the wooden chair rubbing against the marble floor became the center of everyone's attention. Is the Grand Duke going to leave the room? Or will he remain silent? Everyone was wondering, what would the leader do?!
"You are free to express your opinion, it is the right of all living people! However, for a situation like this, you just need to follow the rules I said, no need to ask and do it immediately. That's the job of the subordinates! But you're not my subordinates, but colleagues and the park…
But as for the present situation, do as I say, since you are the one who chose me and made me the leader, you cannot deny it! Therefore, shut up and wait for the command I will give you! Come out, I'm tired and don't ever have a meeting on this unimportant thing!"
'Blam!'
The door closed, his voice echoing in the darkened room. A middle-aged man was still sitting quietly in his oversized chair, his legs raised on the table, impolite! Where is the attitude of nobility he has?!
His blue eyes were closed, looking sad and full of disappointment. "Alya, how should I take care of her? Me, can I be a good father to him? Without you, what can I do.."
The dark and gloomy room changed, the atmosphere was full of laughter and joy. In a beautiful and flower-filled garden, a beautiful girl with fiery red hair stood up. The girl stood up gracefully, a gentle breeze pounding her beautiful hair. A little distance away from her, a young man with a blood-stained armor stood facing the girl.
"I'm pregnant!" A smile full of happiness was beautifully painted on her beautiful and dazzling face. He ran quickly to the young man who was not far from him.
"Hey, don't come here! My body is still full of blood! Your white dress will be dirty.."
"Nothing, I'll be pretty no matter what I look like.."
'Whuss.bruk..'
Quickly the young man caught the red-haired girl, the look on his face full of infinite worry. "Be careful, you'll fall!"
"No, you'll always catch me and protect me forever! Of course, since I am your wife, the honorable Lady of the Azerentra family!" The young girl laughed. Because no matter what the situation is, he does not understand what his status and position is, but he must do it because he knows his position!
......SERIATE......