So, it really is Kyle?

Inside a study room, before a round table scattered with papers, the elven Queen, dressed in a beautiful, elegant robe, stood. She was scrutinizing the papers on the table one by one. Her gaze lingered on a sheet filled with symbols she had been trying to decipher when suddenly, another female figure materialized behind her.

"What happened?"

The Queen didn't turn around since she recognized the presence behind her. It was her shadow. The white-haired woman behind her moved closer.

"I saw a new face with the group."

The Queen's hand paused, and she glanced back with a calm expression.

"A new face with Yue's group? Is he the nature's favorite, the one who killed the third shadow general?"

However, the white-haired woman shook her head with a sigh.

"I'm not sure since I couldn't see his face because he left the area with Yue. But his hair was dark, not silver. I can't confirm if he is Kyle, the one who took the fruit of fate."