"Enough!" The Green Knight Gillis was not a pure-blooded elf. In fact, the long years had not only granted him great power but also given him a broader perspective. Unlike radical elves such as Celeborn, his vision was not so narrow. He had long passed the age of judging things solely by status and bloodline. He looked past appearances to see the essence beneath.
He could tell that the big man with Drow blood was a good person. He saw innocence and honesty in the half-blood, and someone like that should not be treated unfairly.
That was why he was exceptionally dissatisfied with Celeborn's hysteria. Gillis was no fool. On the contrary, his thousand-year lifespan had given him experiences ordinary people could never imagine. Though he personally disliked schemes, he was no stranger to them.
This was all too much of a coincidence!
Early that morning, Celeborn had led people around, claiming they were taking in the sights of Silverymoon... Taking in the city's scenery during wartime? Had they eaten too much?
So from the very beginning, the Green Knight Gillis had felt that something was off about Celeborn. Then, just as they reached this area, someone reported that their kin had been attacked. Without a word, Celeborn had rushed over with his people.
Gillis felt that Celeborn had always seemed eager to make a move. As for the elven swordsman who had been knocked unconscious, Gillis knew him as well. His name was Aegnor, a gifted young elf. Like all young people, he was full of vigor but also arrogantly proud. Yet proud as he was, he was an honest child who did not like causing trouble, much less getting into an unprovoked conflict with someone in the street.
This was Silverymoon! Not the High Court. Even if he