Isabella...

Davis clasped his hand and greeted as he pursed his lips, "Good evening, Conferred Queen."

Princess Isabella pursed her lips and smirk appeared over her lips, "I've heard that you became my subordinate?... Why didn't I know about this?"

Davis awkwardly laughed before he shamelessly said, "Perhaps if I didn't have my master, I would've really become your subordinate."

Princess Isabella became taken aback before she shook her head, "A talent like you... It is unthinkable for you to even come under someone..."

'Such high praise...' Davis lifted his brows in astonishment before he commonly asked, "Are you out for a walk?"

Princess Isabella giggled, "No, I sensed your soul sense..."

Davis's lips twitched, 'Impossible! How did she find my soul sense? I didn't even probe her building!'