As if satisfied by his response, the elf finally bowed to him. "High Elf Yorian greets Your Highness Prince Arlan."
"Yorian? Nice name," Arlan casually complimented as his keen gaze studied the elf. "Welcome to Griven, Mister Yorian."
"Thank you, Prince Arlan." He lifted his gaze to observe this mysterious prince who seemed to be hiding himself deeper than he initially thought.
Arlan didn't mind his curious gaze as elves are supposed to be like this and said, "I hope you enjoy your stay in Griven."
"I will," the elf replied.
Arlan moved his attention back to his friend. "Shall we go?"
On approval from his friend, their group left on carriages towards Selve Estate where Drayce and his royal entourage were arranged to stay as guests.
