328 The Elven Queen

Five years ago.

In a room on the third floor of the emerald castle in the Alliance's elven clan, two beautiful women talk in a stressed tone.

"I don't want to marry him; I don't want to become a priestess, and most of all, I don't want to live confined in a stupid castle like you." Ghilanna vents while keeping a rebellious posture.

The mature woman in front of Ghilanna shakes her head. "You ignore the history of our people; you disdain our traditions, and you don't realize how your selfish acts can harm others."

*Knock* *Knock*

Before Ghilanna can answer, they hear a knock on the door. A woman speaks on the other side in an apprehensive tone. "Sorry to bother you, my Queen, but the King demands your and the princess's presence in the main hall immediately."

"I don't want it, mom!!" Ghilanna speaks in a worried tone.