Ysabelle was looking over her things [i]was there anything else I could possibly need?[/i] she checked them again and just like the last ten times she could find nothing else she needed. “Welp, here goes nothing” she said to nobody in particular, the servants and her family has already been made aware of what she was doing, she opened up the letter and touched the paper and found herself suddenly in a lobby she gave a tiny yelp of surprise. She looked around and asked a servant where she needed to go, thanked them and then found the meeting room, some of the knights were already there but she didn’t know any of them.
Then she saw one of them dressed in what seemed to be rags. Did she recognize him? Unlikely that she did, she was pretty sure the only one she would recognize would be the prince whom she had seen only at a distance and this couldn’t be him could it? She always liked to keep all possibilities in her mind so when the truth was revealed she would never be suprised and she would be ready to answer as necessary having thought of the proper thing prior as she had reviewed every outcome. She decided to figure out who this one was so she walked up to them and greeted them “hello, I’m ysabelle runeglass” she added as a second thought “LADY ysabelle runeglass” She didn’t want to make a bad impression with anybody who might be a stickler for titles “who might you be?”