"You are more... elusive than I imagined, Your Highness Lyle." Queen Tiffany's golden eyebrows dipped slightly before relaxing after a short entanglement. The current Dream Elf queen supported her cheek with her hand while sitting on the throne, as Lyle finished his bow and looked up at Her Majesty.
Queen Tiffany's attire comprised only of shades of green and white. Her green gown trailed on the steps, and her deep aqua shirt featured a high collar that opened like flower petals. She wore a pure white velvet shawl with a web-like pattern at the chest, centered with a shimmering emerald. Her skin was as white as snow, and her braided golden hair seemed to glow. Her pupils were golden, her gaze resembling Irason's, and the corners of her mouth, lifted in an almost-smile, were strikingly similar to Susanna's.
The guards, following the queen's orders, brought a wooden chair and placed it on a stair one step lower.
