This morning, as promised by Angelica and Agatha, they would escort Issac around to the academy. Since it's a Sunday, the academy will be quieter than usual. This was a good opportunity to let Issac know the ins and outs of the imperial academy. But the problem...
"Hey, Isaac. Forgive me. At first, I wanted to take you to the academy. but because my chariot turned out to be broken and repaired."
Angelica looked sadly at her carriage, which was being repaired. While Agatha just shook her head tired.
"Hmmm, how about using my carriage? Maybe not as fancy as you have. But I'm sure my carriage will make your back comfortable."
Issac offered his horse-drawn carriage to ride. He didn't mind at all. It was Angelica and Agatha who was confused.
"You brought a horse carriage from the kingdom? Well, that's only natural since you're royalty. by the way, which is your carriage?"
"That one."
