Oliver turned the badge over in his hand, impressed despite himself. "So it's like a… VIP pass."
Isolde snorted softly, crimson eyes glinting. "More like a leash, if misused. But useful nonetheless."
Theo chuckled. "I trust it will not be misused. Consider it a token of gratitude, nothing more."
Before Oliver could reply, Elara leaned forward eagerly, her green dress swishing. "Father, may I?"
Theo's brow arched, but then his smile softened. "Yes, Elara?"
"I want to show them the palace," she said, her eyes bright with energy. "I've been… locked away for so long. And they're adventurers, Father! I want to hear about the places they've been."
Theo chuckled warmly. "Ho ho~ of course, my dear. Just don't tire yourself out."
"I won't," she promised, already rising. She turned to Oliver and Isolde, her eyes shining. "Come! There's a garden out back — the roses are in bloom."
