His little Angel
The moon elves were one of the powerful elf in the elf kingdom, they were even stronger than the high elves, the only disadvantage was that they were only at there peak during nighttime.
"So she's actually a moon elf, I dint believe it..."
The blue crescent mark in Madeline face made it reality, only the queen of the moon elves could have that symbol.
Madeline smiles happily, as she played with the water in her hands, she could feel every life and death in the castle and the surrounding environment.
"Teacher, what kind of elf am I.."
Madeline walked towards where Damien and Meara were standing, although she was talking to Meara she stood beside Damien.