Lawrence smiled, then turned to look at his daughter who had been oddly quiet throughout looking to be brooding over something.
From her expression, he realized she must have noticed something she did not agree with or probably did not like the people around them.
Regardless, he sighed and looked at the women and Arthur to answer their questions.
" There are only two types of elves in existence. The red elves and the white elves. Among these two, the red elves are the rarest. Sometimes in about twenty years, there may just be two in the world. And they are of only one bloodline.
The white elves which are us, are just as common as the full-white moon we see at the end of every month. And just like the saying, the more powerful, the less the number. The red elves are just a few and the most powerful of the two. They live long and from ancient times, they've always been the rulers of all elves."