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Chapter 127. A Bunch of Trash!

In the living room of Prince Alaite's residence, almost all the influential figures in Elfheim had arrived. The five governors were sitting quietly, and the chairman of the Council of Elders and the twelve administrators stood behind the people they supported. The division of power was clearly divided.

Everyone remained silent, as quiet as wax statues.

Among them, only one person seemed to be alive.

The elven Queen, Esylian, was picking her nails slowly.

The outline of her face was too hard to be considered stunning. Her eyebrows were slightly raised, and her cheekbones were also high. She had a strong temperament.

Even though she was picking her nails in boredom, she did not exude the slightest bit of an easy-going and friendly temperament. Instead, she was more like a lion dozing off, a volcano about to erupt, and her deterrence was even more than usual.

"Alaite," She suddenly said.