Jemma listened to her brother while also staring in awe and a bit of surprise at the beauty and difference of the Iglasian castle. Although much smaller in size it was still magnificent in it’s own way. Jasper’s advice was very helpful and much appreciated since she had never really met the royal family of Iglasia before or even been near the royal gates. Quickly the Princess of Everglenn straightened out and smoothed her dress so it looked as it did when she first put it on. Her brother escorted her to the bottom of the steps below where the royal family was standing. He bowed and introduced himself in which she followed suit, curtseying and stating her name and position, “Jemma Hetterwood, Princess of Everglenn” The young princess made sure to do as her brother told her and do as he did with everything because she did not want to mess this up for him or cause any trouble. 

She watched as he spoke, he gave off a strong and confident vibe that she wished she could imitate in the face of these other royals. Once they were accepted inside Jemma tried to contain herself as she ogled at the lovely inner parts of the castle. Jasper was asked to speak with the King and his advisors alone while Jemma was to be shown around the castle, as a courtesy. 

Jemma smiled and nodded at her brother before they parted ways, she was a bit nervous about being on her own in uncharted territory but she’d trust her instincts and everything would undoubtedly be alright. After all she was a Hetterwood, a royal, she knew how to hold her own as a Princess. A handsome older boy, whom she recognized as the Prince that defeated Jasper in a duel those years ago, came up to her with a warm smile on his face. “Good evening, Princess Jemma, I’m Prince Fiyori, I’ll be your escort around the castle. I can’t wait for you to see the wonders of my home” 

Jemma was surprised when he came up to her but she didn’t let it show, without hesitation she curtseyed at the Prince. “Thank you, your highness, for doing this for a foreigner like me” She commented. Fiyori gently lifted her head and straightened her poster. “You needn’t be so formal, Jemma. I’m sure your brother told you how things work around here. You and I are equals.” A slight blush could be seen on the Princess’s face. “Oh okay, thank you, Prince Fiyori”