Aiwass rose from the sofa and directly called the princess by her name, "Isabel..."
An expression that revealed a mix of anxiety and surprise, yet as if he had realized something, crossed his face, "Has something happened over there?"
"— Aiwass!"
Isabel didn't answer; instead, with a cry close to a sob, she threw herself into Aiwass's arms without hesitation and held him tightly.
With one hand she embraced Aiwass's waist, the other grabbed his back, clutching the long hair that fell there. Her face burrowed into Aiwass's chest, greedily inhaling his scent; the trembling girl visibly calmed down at a remarkable speed.
Aiwass lifted his hands to return the embrace, wrapping his arms around her shoulders.
After a while, Isabel, still with a muffled cry buried in Aiwass's embrace, said loudly, "I don't want to marry someone from Star Antimony!!
"— Save me, Aiwass! You're all I have now..."
