An Invitation From The Guildmaster

Meanwhile, the receptionist froze as she observed Orion's familiar face in shock. She had been with her family at a gathering earlier today and, most especially, knew who Orion was. He was known as the Princess of the Garden's partner, renowned for his almost unbelievable deeds, and one of the key figures of the territory where they currently resided, a name familiar to everybody within the Pixie Kingdom. 

She was also aware that he was currently in the Pixie Kingdom to complete several tasks assigned by the High King so that he could negotiate with the royal family on an important matter.

"MR ORION, I AM VERY SORRY FOR NOT RECOGNISING YOUR IDENTITY AND FOR WASTING YOUR TIME!" the receptionist shouted, pleading at the top of her lungs for failing to recognise him.

She knew that wasn't enough of an excuse, even though she had failed to do so due to his change of attire and the Pixie wings behind his back.