Too Courteous

Quite a while ago.

Isabella looked at the four black-robed people in front of her. They invited her to come back with them, making her inwardly sneer. Nevertheless, her smile faded before she moved her lips.

"Then? How are we going? Don't say that I'm going to be flying all the way to your so-called meeting place?"

"Of course not. We got the highest honor ready for you outside. Once Fairy Isabella comes with us, a Mid-Level Emperor Grade Flying Palace will be awaiting your presence. It belongs to my Zlatan Family."

"How extravagant~"

Isabella's melodious voice echoed, seemingly satisfied with what they readied for her.

"My Domitian Family also has one...!"

"My Ike Family has a remarkable Wind Dragon-designed Mid-Level Emperor Grade Flying Palace that has a tremendous speed. I insist that Fairy Isabella rides in our family's flying palace."

"My Orcha Family... has a Mid-Level Emperor Grade Flying Boat in waiting..."