Thane's voice broke the silence, he was laced with confusion.
"Wait, what?"
Kaelen, equally puzzled, glanced between Seline and the elf, his brows furrowed. "What do you mean by that?" he asked, his tone careful yet insistent.
Morgan, on the other hand, remained silent, his expression unreadable as his gaze shifted toward the floor.
The elf's golden eyes widened slightly in surprise, and his lips curved into a faint smile. "Judging by your reactions, I take it she hasn't told most of her friends about herself."
Kaelen and Thane exchanged confused glances, their puzzlement deepening. Meanwhile, Morgan remained silent, as though he had expected this moment.
The elf rose gracefully from his chair, his movements fluid and deliberate. "I'll leave the four of you to talk this out," he said, gesturing toward the doorway that led outside. "I'll be in the backyard, with my daughter."