Claiming the Princess

Keagan whispered a few words, only to catch her saying something strange. She blushed a little before patting a cheek. "I shouldn't call her by her name. It's not like we're friends…"

"Erm, are you not?" Otto laughed as he took the way out of the expressway. He glanced at the woman next to him. "I think Madam likes you so much. It'll be nice to hear her name from other people, aside from the masters. After all, only a few people would call her by her name."

"I'll try some time…" Keagan only sighed before staring out to look for the restaurant. "Are we there yet? What will we do if they don't have any tables left? It's already lunchtime."

Otto gurgled a laugh as if showing off. "I have a feeling that Madam has already called the restaurant to reserve a table for us. She normally did that for me, so I didn't have to wait too long. It's not like it would give her a sense of security. After all, the restaurant will call if we don't make it."