The curtains blocked the sunlight, and the smell of amber and rose flowers filled the bedroom with a breath of tranquility and tranquility.
Colin walked in lightly and found that both Aisha and her daughter had fallen asleep.
He quickly held his breath and slowed his heartbeat, for fear of awakening the two sleeping beauties in front of him, one big and one small.
Kneeling on the edge of the bed, Colin stared at the little fellow in Aisha's arms.
She has long ears that are as pointed as Aisha, and single eyelids like Colin, except that her thin hair is different from the two of them, and is red like a flame.
With a round little face, chubby little hands and feet, and densely curved eyelashes, this delicate and pink little guy was simply the creator's most amazing masterpiece in Colin's eyes. He looked at him unblinkingly. She seemed to be watching a miracle, a treasure, and a gift.
This is my daughter!
Colin sighed silently, and couldn't help but reach out and touch the little guy gently.
The little guy seemed to feel his father's touch, he hummed a few times, his chubby little hand danced wildly, and then happened to grab Colin's finger.
Colin didn't dare to move, and complained that he had disturbed his daughter's sleep, but fortunately, the little guy was not awakened, and Colin quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
However, this movement awakened Queen Aisha.
She opened her big faint blue eyes, and they were still tired, but they were also filled with happiness that could not be concealed.
After seeing her lover, Aisha stretched her body lazily, revealed a warm smile, and asked in a low voice:
"Have you finished dealing with the high priest of the goddess of fate?"
Colin didn't answer immediately. Instead, he glanced at his daughter first, and saw that the little guy was still sleeping soundly, so he lowered his voice and said, "Yes."
Then, he told Aisha about the situation he had just met with the high priest Trisley.
Aisha listened quietly, groaned for a while, and asked, "Do you believe what Trisili said?"
Colin shook his head and said without hesitation: "I don't believe it."
Aisha suddenly smiled: "Then you still send someone to follow her to arrest the Marquis of Vincent?"
"I just want to see what tricks she can play." Colin shrugged and said casually, "Moreover, this is also surveillance, lest the high priest take the opportunity to escape.
Of course, if she really sends the Marquis of Vincent to me, maybe I can consider letting her go. "
Aisha nodded, approving Colin's handling method, but then asked with some confusion: "Why do you think Trisley came to the palace?"
Colin sneered coldly and said: "I guess Trisili should have thought that you could not give birth smoothly, so she thought this was a good opportunity.
Since she can improve our daughter's bloodline through rituals, there must be some secret method to help you give birth.
If she really helps you through this catastrophe, she must be able to gain our trust.
In this way, the Temple of Destiny also has an opportunity to regain its new life. "
Aisha thought for a while, and deliberately said, "Is it possible that Trisili originally planned to use the Eastern Territory to defraud the Phoenix Soul Stone fragment from the St. Pros family. On the surface, it was murdering me, but actually borrowing it. My stomach gave birth to a blood of the high elf royal family?"
Colin pondered: "It is possible, but... Is the blood of the high elven royal family really so important to the Temple of Destiny?"
"I can't be sure. However, the most credible guess for the reason for the sudden disappearance of the Elves was that there was a huge turmoil in their clan.
In order to prevent foreigners from taking advantage of the emptiness during the elves' internal strife, they chose to close the Huiyue Forest and cut off the contact with the outside world.
The root cause of the internal strife of the elves was the lack of an elven king recognized by all the clansmen, which led to the disintegration of the entire ethnic group and the continuous internal strife.
So, if a high elven royal bloodline suddenly appears at this time... Maybe Trisli thinks this can be used to end the elven civil strife. "
Colin nodded, feeling that Aisha's guess was reasonable. This may be the reason why Trisli did not hesitate to sell the Marquis of Vincent after discovering that Aisha had successfully given birth. From the very beginning, the goddess of fate The high priest didn't plan to actually take refuge in the East.
However, Colin has always liked to be lenient with the enemy, so as to prevent the worst from happening.
"Let's wait for Trisley to help me catch the Marquis Vincent."
"Yeah." Aisha nodded and asked again, "How is the Silver Moon Guard's rebellion?"
"The Blood Cavalry has basically controlled the situation. Most of the Silver Moon Guards have surrendered, and only a few people are still resisting. However, they will not be able to jump for long."
Aisha relieved her heart and smiled relieved. Then she stroked the sleeping little guy a few times and asked: "Now, there is one most important thing waiting for you, my love."
Colin was stunned, but he didn't react for a while: "What?"
Aisha chuckled and said, "Give our daughter a name."
Colin also laughed and groaned: "Miller will be her family name, as for her name..."
Aisha looked at Colin who was thinking, raised her delicate hand slightly, stroked his face, and said lazily: "You'd better think of a few more names, and you must satisfy me."
"Good!" Although Colin was a bit distressed, he was more eager to try.
He stared at the sleeping little guy, and the feeling of blood connection emerged again.
Suddenly, Colin had a kind of enlightenment—
The little life in front of him was the first mark that Colin left in this world, and it was also the recognition of the "outsider" by the origin of the world.
A wonderful blood pulse circulated in Colin's body, and in an instant, his eyes turned into introverted and deep blood red.
In a daze, Colin found himself "floating", passing through the palaces and flying into the sky above Silvermoon City.
The gentle sunshine surrounds him, and the gentle breeze supports his body. Above the boundless void, a deep gaze seems to be projected over countless planes and eras.
For a while, Colin seemed to be inspired by a certain kind and involuntarily spoke:
"Her name is Silver, the incarnation of flame, the queen of elves."
At this moment, the entire Silvermoon City heard this voice.
"Sylph?"
In the luxurious villa in the center of the business district, a group of nervous half-elf businessmen looked up at the same time and saw the horror and confusion in each other's eyes...
"Sylph?"
In a certain alley of Silvermoon City, Duke Medewin, who was still desperately resisting, was stunned. However, at this moment, he was shocked to discover that the Silvermoon Guardsmen who had accompanied him to resist until this moment, They put down their weapons one after another...
"Sylph?"
In the Temple of Destiny, the Marquis of Vincent frowned, staring in the direction of the half-elf palace with a heavy heart.
"Sylph! King of elves!"
Outside the temple, the high priest Trisli suddenly fell to her knees, prostrated herself, and muttered something.