Ellyn stepped out from her room, now fully dressed in her royal attire.
Faria bowed lightly and began walking ahead.
Ellyn quietly followed her down the long, polished corridor of the palace.
"Princess," Faria said without looking back. "As usual—please behave."
"What for?" Ellyn replied, puffing her cheeks slightly.
Faria sigh. "The audience in the throne room is important. Representatives from the human country, halfling country, and elven country are present."
"Oh? So?"
"They're here for a peace-talk summit. And they specifically requested your presence."
"Hmph…" Ellyn's tail flicked once. "Isn't that weird though? I'm not even the one in line for the throne. My older brothers are."
Faria finally turned her head slightly and replied, "Yes, that's correct. But the world sees you differently now, Princess."
"Huh? What do you mean?"
