However, when faced with the Elven race's cunning approach, Leon didn't feel the slightest bit of anger.
He understood that they sought to align themselves with him to secure their prosperity—and that was entirely reasonable.
After all, who wouldn't want to ensure a prosperous future for themselves and their descendants?
Besides, the Elves' actions hadn't harmed or betrayed him in any way. So, Leon saw no reason to take offense at the Elven elders.
Snapping out of his thoughts, Leon glanced at Zelda, who sat before him looking anxious and uneasy.
"Don't worry about it," he said gently. "I'm not upset with you or your elders. As for the prophecy, let's set it aside for now. It's too soon to talk about something like that. We've only just met and gotten to know each other. It wouldn't be right to make such decisions so hastily."
