In truth, what Master Shivana really wanted to ask about concerned the Moon Priestess's Song of Elune.
After all, the ancient High Elves were the ancestors of the current Elf Race, a glorious civilization long extinct, according to legend.
Shivana's own bloodline was quite noble, as her ancestors hailed from a noble lineage of the ancient High Elves.
Although her ancestors were not from the same lineage as the Moon Priestess, in Shivana's eyes, that Moon Priestess was no different from an ancestor—a divine being who existed only in ancient texts and myths.
"Ahem." Lynch cleared his throat, his expression open yet apologetic. "I'm sorry, Master Shivana. This touches on personal privacy and certain… special encounters. I'm afraid I can't disclose the details."
He had no desire to reveal his "mother-son" relationship with Wang Ge's mother and Priestess Mother in front of outsiders.
'A trump card like this was best kept secret from as many people as possible.'
