Weak

Princess Felicia hoped for some reaction from Khan, but his expression didn't flinch. She was a Nognes, a noble who had just mentioned her Grandfather. Few figures in the Global Army could be more relevant. Yet Khan's face remained cold.

The lack of reactions didn't dishearten Princess Felicia. She stepped forward, smiling behind her shoulder when she saw Khan following her. Lynn tried to join the two, but Princess Felicia stopped him with a glance.

Khan and Princess Felicia crossed the hall under everyone's attentive gaze. No snorts or murmurs resounded now, but Princess Felicia was mainly to blame for that. Mocking Khan was one thing, but the Princess' presence and acceptance demanded basic decorum.