Twenty men wearing colorful and luxurious suits appeared surrounding the flying vessel. They were all on extreme alert, getting ready to attack it.
As Bobby and Claire left the flying vessel, the men bowed and greeted them, "Welcome back, My Crown Prince!"
Bobby gestured his hand to stand straight up and he asked, looking at an old-looking man wearing a monocle glass. "Grand Elder John McCain, is my mother back yet?"
"Yes, her Majesty has returned after hearing of the visit you made here a few days ago. And I've been ordered to bring you to her chamber the moment you appear here. Please," Grand Elder McCain replied, and he waved elegantly.
Bobby unceremoniously walked inside the castle as he held Claire's hand, locking fingers with her.
Seeing the pair of white wings on Claire's back, one elder whispered, "Hmm, an angel! Is she going to be our princess consort?"
