Then he helped himself to some pastries on a plate and poured a cup of juice.
"Did you sleep well?" Adrian asked with a smile.
"Such a strong sun!" Hill exclaimed.
Adrian laughed heartily.
"Kexlote has enhanced the power of the sun," Fran said slowly, "It's been quite a while. Now, when many ordinary people greet each other, they say 'What wonderful sunshine, may you be in good spirits.'
Hill touched the pendant on his chest and thought of the spiral pearls in his territory.
Is the World Will trying to perfect its rules all at once?
Fran didn't say much more. The World Will only does what is good for the entire world. The Wise Ones will offer a hand, rather than cause trouble.
"Just now, the King's Messenger stepped through the first ray of sunlight to deliver an invitation to us," Adrian said with a laugh, "In three days, His Majesty the King will hold a celebration for Saral."
Hill couldn't help laughing, "No wonder the elves are in such a hurry."