In the brilliant palace of elves, a beautiful forest wrapped around the lovely walls made of marble and special stones. An elderly female rushed into the palace, trying to contact the emperor of the elves with a pale face covered in sweat.
"Your Highness! It's an oracle!"
"Speak, Rinus." The emperor's voice was cold.
Although the empress normally ruled the elves after Queen Sarina became sick, the concubine took her place and allowed the king to make the choices. Instead, the concubine who gave birth to a son and adopted Orina as her daughter to avoid issues between the two princesses and succession sat beside him.
'This foolish emperor, thinking that he is truly in power. I will take this kingdom and gift it to my son after he is no longer useful.' The first concubine thought to herself while sitting in the empress's seat with a fake smile of affection. "Please, Rinus, give us the report." Her voice was like a bouquet, filling the room with warmth and a pleasant aura.
