Chapitre 129: Match making

As soon as Ara walked away from Claire, she felt someone's presence trailing behind her, at first she pretended not to notice, but when she halted the person did the same. She turned around with a small frown, that was when she saw who it was.

It was the delegate from Bredon, the woman approached her with a smile then bowed, "Your Highness, it's a pleasure to meet you again. But I must say, You have a sharp sense for noticing my presence."

Ara offered her a small smile, "You are..." She tried to recall her name, but the woman introduced herself, "My name is Iris Shawn, Your Highness."

Ara took in the woman's outfit, she'd always wanted to dress this freely. She was sure the woman was a great swordwoman with her straight posture.

"Iris Shawn." Ara repeated. Her name was also strange. Iris smiled and said, "You can call me Iris, Your Highness."