"This is the first time we've met, so allow me to introduce myself," the Elf said with a curt nod. "My name is Zarazel Neifion. I am the Elven King's brother and a permanent member of the Elven High Council in my Kingdom. It's a pleasure to finally meet one of the heroes of the younger generation."
Zarazel, like all Elves, was quite handsome. His green hair was cut short, and his green eyes were as sharp as the arrows he frequently used to hunt the Beasts around their kingdom.
Lux took his hand and shook it twice before letting go. Although being called "one of the heroes of the younger generation" sounded good, the Half-Elf could tell that this was just flattery in order to get him to have a good impression of the Elven Noble who had visited the Academy.