"You know?"
"Of course I know, those elves look so familiar, didn't you see? That guy whose expression looks so cold as if it's carved from ice, he's the Great Councilman of the Silver Moon Council."
"You know all this? What else?"
"And that person, the very well-known Chief Queen Staff of the Elven Royal Court..."
A Brass Dragon and a Red Copper Dragon were whispering, while Noah listened expressionlessly.
Ignoring the intimidating titles and noble status of the attending elves, Noah could basically draw a conclusion.
The relationship between the Atlas Kingdom and the Elven Royal Court was becoming closer, and they might cooperate in more domains, possibly forming an alliance between the two powerful nations.
This was completely different from the Tidel era. Tidel himself didn't have much resistance or resentment towards elves, he just had some opinions on the blessings bestowed by the Elf Seven Gods on his granddaughter.
