"I'll close you both!" I told them both. Grandpa Greg and Prince Azhly turned to me and bowed in front of me with a smile.
"Finally, our dear Princess." Grandpa greeted and just shook hands with me.
Next Prince Azhly approached me. "I am very happy for you, Princess Syra Auserwalt" Princess. Syra. Auserwalt. It's like last time, I was just Syra Rohan.
He offered his hands and I thought he would just shake hands too so when I held out my hand to him, I didn't expect him to kiss it again.
I just smiled at him. But there seems to be something missing ... I've been looking around for Clyde. It was just here before. Why didn't he meet me?
That's it, because Chricia and I greeted each other first. They are friends ... I wonder how close they are.
When Prince Azhly noticed that I was looking at Clyde as if he had just not seen me, "Clyde Zaffiro, where are your manners? Maybe you forgot to greet the Princess you serve."
