A hitch appeared between her eyebrows as she looked at the man who Elvis was indirectly pointing to, "If you need not get his lordship annoyed, don't go closer to him."
"You must have known that I like whatever that annoys his lordship." She gave out a terrible smile, curious about what he had just stated. She added, "The royal must be someone who also annoys him, I don't think I can stay away from someone with the same goal as mine."
Isadora's eyes widened as her escort brought down her head and pressed unto her fingers tightly like he was unsure of letting her go. With surprise, she questioned within her teeth so as to keep all ears away, "Elvis, what is wrong with you?" Her voice sounded a bit thicker than normal as she was trying to caution him to stop whatever he was doing. Whatever he was doing, she did not find it enjoyable because one would think that they were couples.
