"Exzee, do you have a map of Asteria Palace?"
"Yes, Princess. I have five versions," the AI assistant responded in a sweet and cheerful voice.
"Do you have a map from forty or fifty years ago?"
"Princess, the oldest map I have access to is from twenty years ago," Exzee replied, her tone tinged with regret, just like a human. "There are books in the royal library that haven't been digitized. It's possible that older versions of the map are among them."
Princess Amaya lifted her watch to check the time. "We don't have enough time. Let us check the maps later when we arrive at Maharlika."
"Alright, Princess." Exzee agreed.
Amaya turned to Marx, who stood silently nearby, his presence steady and familiar. "I'll return here tomorrow after Prince Raquim and Tamara leave for the airport. I want to explore where my father spent his childhood."
