"Truly?" The prince's eye brightened like a thousand stars.
"Yes. But I suggest you do not dally for too long in this kingdom of ours. The King and Queen of Ilvedia must be looking for you already." Maelle frowned in disdain. "I do not want to be involved in any ruckus that might follow after in the future. I am simply serving as a guide to an Ilvedian emissary, you are not part of my responsibility. So I hope Your Highness understands where I'm getting at, hmm?"
Faestien shook his head. "Of course, of course. I understand. I shall not bring any trouble to you and Brother Xendros. I shall travel on my own back to Ilvedia, and not share about my connection to you to my father and mother."
"See? It should not be of any concern, Brother Maelle. The prince will not bring us any harm upon him joining." Xendros smiled at Faestien. "We should go inside the gates now. Shall we present anything upon entering?"
