Before Harlow realized how much of an effect saying the name prompted from the people, the elves were already letting out angry huffs and noises of discontentment. It was obvious that Raphael was not welcome in this kingdom.
"The man consorts with the demons!" one of the princes huffed. "Masquerading as a good man. It is not right for a beautiful maiden to go searching for him. Has he deceived someone again?"
"He is a trickster! It is befitting that he has been driven out of here!" another said.
Prince Nieven, who had been actually friendly earlier, suddenly turned to Harlow and gave her a serious look. He cleared his throat and looked her in the eye with all the concern ever possible.
"Are you alright?" Prince Nieven asked. It was as if he was searching for something on her face. "What has he done with you? Did he bewitch you?"
