No problem.

Macalaurë keeps up with his three girlfriends. And arranges them concerts.

Concerts are great!

Mysterious teleporting girlfriends are great! Do they wanna do threesomes.

Yes!

Okay.

Whatever he says.

Macalaure does not neglect his duties that much.

"I think you could probably neglect them even less."

"Breaks are psychologically healthy! Come to a concert tonight?"

Sigh. "Yes, all right."

They have all learned harmonies to a few songs! Peka's range is lower than Rabka's and Beka's encompasses both and then some on the high end but they can all hit a lot of notes and twine around each other prettily.

Elves are not hard to persuade to spend the evening at lovely concerts!

And Beka identifies the king and his consort to her counterparts.

Rabka had thought they didn't have slavery?

Yeah what the fuck.

"Hmm?"

Why is your brother keeping a sex slave.

It's not slavery, it's got nothing to do with owning people.

That isn't the point!

It seems like a pretty important point to me. What does your country do with people who start a civil war?

Not rape them! That's like actually a war crime!

So you just, uh, pat them on the shoulder and tell them to please not do that again?

You can execute them, that's fine, or just lock 'em up.

I don't really see how having sex with people is worse than executing them.