Royal Palace, Great Hall.
"Your Majesty."
The Supreme Elder and Princess Faelyn both greet upon Heinrich's arrival.
After Heinrich acknowledged their greeting and sat down on the throne, he gestured for them to be at ease and take their seats on the sides.
"I heard you were going to be returning to your tribe, Marquis Haldir?" Heinrich asked.
The elven Supreme Elder nodded and admitted, "That's right, Your Majesty. We have stayed in the kingdom for much longer than we have originally planned to. If we do not return and let our tribesmen see our well-being soon, I'm afraid that they might grow restless and do something rash."
"I understand. That would be a bit troublesome, wouldn't it? Have you settled your matters at the World Tree?"
"Yes, Your Majesty. We have met with the esteemed Elder Evergreen and came to an agreement with his village, but I wonder what you have planned for my tribesmen, Your Majesty?"