Facing Hayna stood an elderly elf, thin and tall in a butler's uniform.,Let me know if you have more text you'd like translated!,He was clad in pure white fleece pajamas, looking as if he had just stepped out of the bath. His silken blond hair caught the warm glow of the hearth fire. He sat quietly and intently reading by the fire, his delicate features holding a gentle expression… reminding her of a poet, with the flames rising in their home fireplace.。