"Hey, do you know the princess or something?" the receptionist asked me in a whisper as the princess and the prince talked with the Mythril ranked two in the distance.
"Actually, I used to be a frog—"
"You'll be executed."
I was still talking when the princess suddenly moved away from the group. She slowly started making her way over to us.
I immediately got on my knee and greeted the princess.
"Raise your heads," the princess said and I stood up with the receptionist.
"Are you not, Young Lord Eugene Hall? It is a pleasure to see you here. Thank you for heeding our call."
At that, the receptionist whipped her face toward me.
"He was really a frog...?" She was lucky her whisper was quiet enough for the princess to not hear.
"I am honored to know this humble adventurer's name has reached your grace."
"Haha," the princess scoffed. "How would I not know the name of such a famous adventurer?"