The Elven Princess
She was no longer a Princess, and it would have done her well if all of them remembered that.
"All hail, Princess Aelanor Gaelemariel of the House of Zauarn," Jamim bowed, "and Lady Nimuel Saeltheriel of House Franirinth. I trust you are in good health, and spirits?"
"Gods, Jamim. Surely you don't talk like this with your human neighbors?" Aelanor rolled her eyes, "They would not have an ounce of doubt as to your insanity, or indict you as a foreign spy.
"I have my orders from the Queen that I would not let the men know of my truth, so if it pleases my Princess, I'm mad as hops to meet ya!" Jamim boomed.
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