" Oh my. Alister-no, should I call you 'prince Calipsto' now, your highness? " said her with melodious voices she had even though it was mixed with the tone of mocking the guy who unexpectedly came to her place in this beautiful noon without any prior notice of his sudden visit.
" Greeting to the Queen, Calipsto Romanoff at your service. " bows his head politely while ignoring the gracious woman who mocks him earlier so blatantly. She, who was enjoying her teatime at her palace alone in this great weather, the woman who seems to be in her 40th, smirk at Calipsto first with an annoyed expression while her hand slowly points at the empty chair before her.
" Tsk... what a boring guy. please have a seat here. "
