"Good afternoon," I greet the receptionist at City Hall. "I have an appointment with the broadcast room at 2 pm."
"Greetings to the snow's descendant," the winged woman responds with a small bow of her head. "I have confirmed your appointment. If you would like since you still have thirty minutes, you can go ahead and make you way to the broadcast room so that you may finalize your appearance and rest for a while."
I thank the receptionist and head off to the broadcast room with Noel and Delic following behind me.
"This sure is a far cry from when we first came here," Delic comments with a small chuckle.
"Well, I wasn't publicly accepted yet at the time, but it's a different story now that my presence and influence have been established."
"What happened the first time you came here, Your Majesty?" Noel asks as he shifts his gaze from me to Delic.
