The Elf Queen Eve gazed out the window, maintaining this posture for quite a long time.
Since being captured, the Dragon Nest Beastman soldiers had escorted her and the Elven higher-ups to the Dragon Nest Tribe City, confining them in this room.
As the former queen of a kingdom, she naturally received preferential treatment.
The house was well-ventilated and bright, offering a view that encompassed much of the tribe from a high vantage point.
Although she couldn't leave freely, life here was not as bleak as imagined.
Looking at the former citizens of the kingdom, walking the streets with smiles on their faces, Eve's feelings were complex. She couldn't tell if she should feel grateful or sorrowful, as mixed emotions made her heart ache.
In the past, to escape the pure-blooded Beastmen's pursuit and to prevent their pursuers from finding their tracks, the remnants of the Elf Kingdom mostly hid within the kingdom's Secret Realm Space, rarely venturing out.
