There are a lot of Amentan countries. Vanda Nossëo representatives are dispatched to all of them. These Elves (two with black hair, one with silver) take a shuttle down from the lightleaper to a country called Calado, and radio ahead to request permission to land at a elegant modern spaceport.
None of those people thought their exceptions were stupid. No one ever does. There are no exceptions.
Uh, there should be another way to not starve and have kids. That is a concerning but not disqualifying fact about House contracts.
...what happens if someone commits a crime against a red, or if a red commits a crime?
Elf immigration officials are reading their applications. Submitting a way for them to contact you with followup questions is a good idea.
"...that's horrifying," says an Elf at the reds answer.
"What do you even have a society for if it's not illegal to murder innocent people?"
"I think maybe Amentans aren't suited to live with Elves if they don't think torture and murder should be illegal."
"They probably don't all think that. We've said how we do the voting so probably the ones who want to live with us are ones who are all right with the fact Elves think that's horrifying."
"...maybe."
Elves are very eager to find an arrangement that keeps everybody comfortable, but this will probably require some concessions on the part of non-red Amentans, like letting them vote and paying them adequate hazard pay for their contaminating work and treating them as people. They are after all asking red Amentans to make the extraordinary concession of not travelling freely or emigrating, ever, despite the existence of abundant societies that would treat them better.
They are sure something can be worked out that is better for everyone than having reds here where it is legal to torture and murder them. Maybe everyone except people who like to torture and murder them, those people are going to be shit out of luck because something is deeply wrong with this species.