“My king,” Glendian said as he laid out the books, “These texts are from the temple library. They are each adorned with a seal that prevents their alteration; these texts are true to the letter. Once news asian couples of Yavara’s transformation reached my ear, I went directly to the library to investigate the cause of it. Look here, there have been six documented transformations of high-elf to dark-elf, evidenced by cross-referencing census information with immigration documents. The known traitor, Zander Fredeon, appears six times, each body time with a woman between the ages of thirteen and nineteen, each of tan complexion and black hair. These border crossings…” Glendian gestured to the constable’s texts, “…correlate directly with missing persons reports of elven girls in the exact same demographic.” “You are saying that Zander Fredeon has been massage a traitor for some time.” Father said, barely containing his rage. “For at least five-hundred years, perhaps longer.” Glendian nodded. erotic “And these girls he took across the border; you believe they were like Yavara?” “They were most likely incarnations of Alkandi, yes.” Glendian showed Father the report of the mummified girl, “What became of the others, I do not know.” “Get to the fucking point, Glendian.” Father growled. “I was curious as to why these transformations occurred,” Glendian explained. He cleared his throat nervously. “I hypothesized that it might have something to do with the pregnancy of the host mother.” Father and I both looked over at Mother, who’s face remained stoic. “And what does this have to do with me, Headmaster?” Mother asked, walking right into my trap. “These constable reports are desi also of missing women, but not of the girls themselves, but of their mothers.” Glendian said as he ruffled through his annotated pages, “I cross-referenced the names of each mother from the census with the constable reports. Every single mother on this list, every single one, was either caught fornicating with beasts, or implied to have been. That’s six mothers of Alkandi, all of whom laid with monsters, none of whom were raped.” I savored the moment, the perfect stillness where the words hung like noose ropes in the air. I felt Mother shaking beside me, and I looked up at her. Oh, the guilt . It was written across her fear-stricken face like a tapestry. 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