He makes a flourish with his hat with a feather in it. He has bells all over his clothing and tinkles everywhere. There is a half dozen ear rings and with feathers and dangly bits all over the jewellery.
"Your Majesty," he says,"I am Gildarion Laenbane of the Fair Elves."
He then speaks a few words in some elvish dialect. His tone is so condescending and superior. He looks at Cedric contemptuously especially. Xanthus glares at him openly. He looks at Xanthus.
"I see you have a second class magician on the staff. I guess you need to give your umemployable brother in law a job," Gildarion says to Oberon.
"The House of Feanor is so bastardized with their Noldor rebels." Gildarion says,"So few of them inherit the blond hair of the Fair Elves."
"And that one" Indicating Cedric,"you mutilated his ears denying his elven heritage."
"My son is not going to be a pointed ear freak like you," Oberon says to Gildarion losing his patience.
"Be polite king." Oberon is told by Gildarion,"I am of high blood that makes your Horse blood and your Kornelii blood shudder in shame. I am a fair elf and my lightning bolt is the bane of Laen and titanium and even can shatter kregora."
"Yeah yeah yeah," Oberon says,"I am sure we are shaking in our boots due to Gildarion Laen-brain."
Gildarion ignores Oberon and prances out to the crowd, "I am Gildarion Laenbaen and I am here to recognize your Kingdom and its less than worthy dynasty. You may crave my favour."
Gildarion then bows to Oberon and says,"I am here to present my credential and give you greetings of the Kingdom of the Fairelves."
"How nice." Oberon says,"where is you horse. The one with the bells?"
"It is in the stable. The Master of the Stables is going to hear from me because the stableboys were rude to me. And I am a great sorcerer and high born Fair elf."
"Get that elf some Gort." Oberon says to Xanthus up in his stall on the loft. Xanthus smirks evilly.
Gildarion will wander around and expect people to come and greet him seeking his favour.
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