Seraph of Orathia approached next as she inclined her head respectfully toward him. "I am in your debt," she said. "If ever you have need of Orathia's aid, you need only ask."
Aiden simply just nodded at the woman.
Lord Juvna came forward afterward, gripping Aiden's forearm in a warrior's clasp. "My people owe you their lives," he said. "That is not something we take lightly."
Aiden met his gaze and simply nodded as well
A few others came forward, offering their truest thanks with sincerity in their voices.
They knew who they truly owed their gratitude to, and it wasn't Oberon.
Although Aiden hadn't noticed, the elves walked by without showing any form of gratitude.
They moved past him with the expression on their faces still blank and their eyes fixed straight ahead as if they hadn't seen him at all.
That was until Taenyra stepped forward from the back of the group and walked closer to him.
