Guardian Angel
Despite Isra's many misgivings about the plan, she could not stop Lady Yuki from embarking onto the tumultuous city streets by herself.
But it was a fact that a rare few souls knew what she actually looked like since most of the time she did not leave the castle or its immediate surroundings.
Her real self was her best disguise, something not many royals could say about themselves.
Isra watched from the window as Lady Yuki made her way to the teleportation array in the back. With a defeated sigh she walked up to a nearby mirror and began inscribing runes on its borders.
The mirror's surface came alive once she was done and after a few seconds of continuous ripples an image appeared.
It was Waclaw. (Ch 1544)
He was already down on one knee with his head lowered, "Your servant answers."
"Ease up boy, it's me," Isra said while rolling her eyes.
Waclaw slowly looked up in a mixture of surprise and curiousness.
"Mistress Isra, is everything alright?"