Poor Dmitri

Isidorus looked at Dmitri. What he said definitely made sense but just because Adrianna was a queen he became extra worried. "Isidorus, Dmitri is right. No one knows about my curse and so if I will go to the werewolf realm during night time and return back to the wizard kingdom at the break of dawn, who would come to know? Let us keep it low profile and let it go forward as it was going earlier," reiterated Adrianna. "It would only attract undue attention if we involve other people. If you will send security with me, there will be others who would come to know of my condition. It is not safe because you cannot guarantee that they would keep it to themselves." 

Isidorus took a deep breath. Her logic was very clear and correct. He looked at her, worry etched all over face, yet he reluctantly said, "Okay…"