Chapter fifty one

"Death to the traitors!" Madam shouted, "To the traitors who dared to ally with the enemy—Elves!"

One might be confused, this will be explained later…but to give a bit of context for the older folks who used to watch color movies, Elves aren't anything like deputized. Well, these Elves. Dark Elves are nice and live in the city of Dead. Ice elves live in the Frost Mouth area, these Elves are Forest Elves, pure blood hypocritical, and prideful people who would kill their children if the bloodline even showed a bit of tint or doesn't follow their ambitions.

Needless, they have many enemies as well. Ironic considering everything, sheltered would be a gentle word for it.

"Forest Elves." Feng Jie remarked, "What are they doing here? They never leave their sheltered homes."

"They aren't here to kill you right?" Haru inquired.

"No." Feng Jie snorted, "The eldest is not even crossed the three hundred mark, the youngest would be the princess—about…16 years old."

"Forest Elves are dying out due to inbreeding, like old traditional families that refuse to bring in new blood—their magic is weakening as well." Khan commented, "Likely looking for a cure, impeccable that is, coming here to a place where discrimination is low..our kingdom here."

"Forget it." Feng Jie muttered, "I'm too tired to deal with this mess, someone else can handle it…"

Feng Jie fell asleep, in the chair, "His sleeping habits crept back on him again."

"Princess." Vanilla spoke, "That's the second prince of this kingdom, Khan. That seems to be his manservant and his two friends. One of them is a dragon, the other a human, and the manservant a vampire. Vampires have their class system and pure blood and higher are well respected, age as well."

Khan smile poked as he kissed Feng Jie on the lips…

"Shameless." Feng Jie remarked.