"I hear you uncle, why am I here? Is it all her that concerned you?"
"The princess wanted to talk to you and I'm sure she will be here soon."
Elizabeth drowned in irritation, aye! This looked awkward and crystal clear that the Queen didn't take her letter seriously.
"Uncle, I'll go to the Queen, I think she wouldn't stop sending people after me unless I don't go and visit her, besides, I don't want to bring enmity between the faeries."
Merchant Hamoon bobbed his head, "make sure you convince William not to interfere."
"But what if they keep you there?"
Asked Robert.
"You'll be with me."
Elizabeth mentioned.
Robert didn't like the female faerie that sounded bizarre and vicious but as long as it was about Elizabeth and her cravings, he would relinquish.
"It depends all on you Ell, don't act stubbornly, there just use your brain as you do always, don't let those hot-tempered faeries get mad at you."
