Second Chance: Fall For My Ex-Mate's Uncle
Still, the elves remained in harmony with their tree, feeling blessed and protected, unaware of the dangers approaching their sacred home.
"This evening," the elven Lord of elfin, Lord Laeroth Aegrandir, turned to face his people, standing in front of the glimmering golden tree known as the Tree of Life. "We celebrate the birth of twenty new arrivals."
Lord Laeroth Aegrandir stood tall, his high collar embellished with two silver leaves pressed together, his attire a blend of a light blue-silver and white to match his long silver hair falling to his waist. Beside him, his wife of golden locks and green eyes, a darker contrast to the usual elven eye colour, Lady Phyyra Aegrandir, smiled at th
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