Well...

Normally, things that show up out of the blue and eat all your precious fruit for the year are viewed as pests and violently dealt with, but thankfully for the Singellens, they caught another lucky break.

You see, the king was a very, very horny man (or so the stories go), and was normally very bored at the thought of touring something as dull as a stupid old orchard.

So when he shows up and sees a bunch of beautiful, exotic, and-thoroughly naked elven woman, all rushing about with their tits bouncing, and showing off those delicious asses and pussies as they bent over to grab fruit that had fallen on the ground... well... suddenly he liked this trip a whole lot more (and so did his knights).

The drow, realizing they were not alone, quickly stopped their eating and huddled together out of fear. After all, a bunch of armed and armored strangers were looking at them. Who knew what they would do to them?

The matriarch of Clan Singellen, Sarilla, fearlessly approached the king. I mean, the person wearing the most jewels was likely to be in charge, even if he was a man, right?