White Death's Legacy Carrier.
Isaac now noticed that he was all alone.
They were surrounded by nobles, whose status alone made them like Gods in the eyes of commoners.
It made Isaac very self-conscious, even though his status as Mythical Legacy Carrier puts him in a higher position, but he wasn't aware of it.
It didn't help that the nearby nobles kept glancing at him and his attire like he was a commoner in their eyes.
A chill ran on his back, making Isaac very uncomfortable, and it made him unable to stay standing in his current spot.
He decided to start walking around the throne room to look at what food the Royal Family was offering.
He carefully walked past the nobles, having to dodge and weave through the crowd of people, but even that had its limits, and he bumped with someone.
''Hey, watch out!'' Isaac's shoulder collided with an angry-looking noble that was in his 40s.
''Sorry.'' Isaac apologized, but the noble didn't care and kept looking at him like he was trash.