Elves were able to see back through time as well as forward in time.
With all they could see, they cared little for the rest of the world.
I guessed he saw something in Envy he wanted to use for himself. "I'm so glad. She seems to be doing better."
"She is." He nodded. "When she woke from the sleeping potion, she possessed enough magic to heal herself, and now she's happy and thriving."
The unicorn, acknowledging Devoran's words, shook her mane and pranced over to him, pushing her nose against his hand.
He smiled, petting her between the eyes, below the small nub where her horn was growing back. "She is loyal to me to a fault." Devoran playfully shoved Envy away. "That loyalty could be the death of her."
I shivered, understanding what he meant.
It didn't matter if Devoran's desires were good or evil.
Because Envy was loyal to him, she would do whatever he commanded. It was the same with the vampires loyal to Sharra.