If he was going to be honest with himself when she had asked if she could bring her dog, he would have told her that he wouldn't have cared, but she was royal, and so was her mother who had sent him to bring her. He nodded slowly and took a large step back to the door, still facing the rest of the house. With his back against the door, he knocked on it and and door opened behind him, with the two hybrids behind him and looking inside the house. Samsul turned to face the guards and took a step back, and then to the side. "The dog will be coming with us as well, the princess demands that he be brought back to the capital." One of them nodded and stepped forward and in to the house, walking to the Queen-to-be and holding his hands out so he could hold he dog. Although Samsul would have been perfectly fine and capable of having both her and the dog riding with him, it was safer is one of the others carried the dog while he had the princess.

Samsul glanced at the dog, then to the guard who would be carrying him, and them back to the princess. He hadn't been in her situation, but he could understand the feelings that she had about the whole ordeal. "Don't worry Princess, your adoptive mother and father will be treated like royalty, and allowed access to enter the Capital whenever they wish to see you." It was the very least that Queen Elana could do for the two people who raised her daughter, and she even had plans about moving them to the capital just to they could be with the girl who was treated as if she was related to them by blood. Samsul hadn't been notified about this, but if he was he would have been against the idea of bringing more outsiders in to the castle. She wanted to thank the people who raised her in the best way possible, and she was planning to do so.

He was one of the few of his race that were still left in the world, and his race was as ancient as the formation of the world. The had so many connections to the races that now inhabited the world, and many of their skills and even appearances in some ways resembled many of the elf types, the most notable being the Wood Elves, the Dark Elves, and the High Elves. Their strength and power was similar to an Orc, but their abilities were more refined than an Orc, and less reliant of raw power and savagery than the beast-like race. Mnay who have seen his kinds had given them many names, and the most notable of them was The Lost Elves. The race itself didn't understand why they would be named such a thing, but they weren't going to argue and fight over a name, and simply allowed the name to continue and grow in popularity.