I'm not a tourist, I'm a property inspector

At the very least she was no longer bored~!

When Lyov woke Isabelle to tell her that they had reached the inn, the first thing she did was step off the carriage and wander curiously around town.

The buildings looked similar to most architecture she had seen elsewhere in Nevremia—a mixture between rustic simplicity combined with elegant flair designed specifically for attracting customers who wished for luxury accommodations whilst enjoying nature.

Lyov trailed along behind her without complaint but was clearly disgruntled by her lackadaisical pace through town.

"Isn't it wonderful~?" She called back to him happily.

"Your highness, perhaps we should get you something to eat?" He suggested tentatively. "It has been a long trip, and a while since your lunch..."

"I don't need to eat. I want to explore!" Isabelle insisted enthusiastically, picking up speed once again as she hurried onward.